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With a thick terry nappy now pinned on Sunny panicked - how would she be able to get back thorough the fence while she was trapped inside?. As her thoughts wandered Kate slipped a dry shirt on her before picking her up under the arms and depositing her back in the playpen. “Sit here in your nappy Sunny while I get you some plastic pants. . ... I don’t want any wet carpet”
Sunny felt funny, the bulky terry nappy pushed her legs apart, it wasn’t such a bad feeling, and, she quite liked it. Perhaps playing baby for a while would be fun. . . Sunny looked around the playpen to see what she could find, as she did her nappy rubbed her bottom and excited her. . . yes this was definitely going to be fun!
Under the soft toys she found a dummy, slipped it in her mouth and pulled off the shirt Kate had dressed her in. . ..
Kate stood Sunny up and lifted her from the playpen. Kneeling she slipped Sunny’s feet into the leg holes of the plastic baby pants before pulling them up her legs and over the terry nappy. Sunny saw the label - her eyes almost popped out of her head.
“Ok, all dry now, lets pop you into the playroom until Maria gets here shall we” Lifting Sunny on her hip again Kate felt the bulky nappy inside the smooth plastic pants as she carried Sunny out of the nursery, opening the safety gate at the top of the stairs and carrying her down to the bottom. Sunny hadn’t noticed it before but another safety gate was at the bottom of the stairs - this was going to make escape difficult. Kate sat Sunny on her well-padded bottom, closed the gate and returned up stairs to the nursery to clean up where Sunny had wet the playpen sheet.
Sunny didn’t have long to wait. In less than 30 minutes Maria arrived at the Centre to collect her new babygirl. “Hi Kate, I’m a little earlier than planned, I couldn’t wait any longer to collect Sunny so finished early at the Office, I hope its OK with you?” “Sure, no problem at all. I was wondering if you would come early, Wendy has each time for her two girls. Sunny is in the playroom next door, lets go through and you can meet her” Kate lead Maria through to the playroom and peeked around the corner. There sitting on the floor next to the safety gate where she had been left twenty minutes earlier Sunny was rubbing her hand up and down, feeling the soft plastic baby pants and soft nappy between her legs. Kate called her name. Sunny was caught red handed. Startled by Kates voice, her hand moved by reflex, making it all the more obvious what she had been doing. At the same time a burst of pee escaped her bladder, she felt the warmth move across her bottom, the contents of her bladder were wicked up by her thick terry nappy. Embarrassed at being caught, then anointing her nappy, Sunny’s cheeks flushed. Maria frowned - she had caught Sunny playing with her baby pants but was unaware that she had wet her nappy when surprised by the two women. “Don’t worry Maria, all the new ones do until they get used to being back in baby pants. After a week for so they are so used to the bulky nappies and the feeling of the super soft plastic pants or cotton wraps we use here that it is no longer a new sensation. Sunny already her pants at nap time so I’ve put her in a terry nappy for now, I wasn’t sure if you would prefer to use cloth or disposable nappies on her” Sunny was peeved - it was as if the women didn’t think she could understand or hear them, they carried on their discussion as if she wasn’t in the room. Perhaps playing “BABY” wasn’t going to be such fun after all, especially if she was cut out of all the adult conversation. “I thought I use a combination for a while and probably settle down to disposables on trips. To start with I’d like to keep her in them at night as well until I’ve got her into a potty routine for doing #2’s - then I can use one on her for #2’s and cloth the rest of the time, how do you manage things here Kate? ”A bit of both, I prefer to use cloth nappies but I keep a supply of both HUGGIES and PAMPERS on hand as well. Normally if a girl arrives in a disposable she stays in it until morning nap time. At that point I’ll change her into cloth regardless as I find having my girls in tightly pinned nappies and plastic pants stops them girls from playing with themselves - disposables are also easily pulled off during sleep time. At worst one might pull off her plastic pants but I’ve not had one successfully unpin her cloth nappy yet! I then keep them all in cloth naps for the day and they are changed again into their own nappies for home time. If you are going to use cloth Maria I need you to put a spare nappy in Sunny’s bag for the last change before you pick her up each night, don’t worry if you forget, I’ll just use a disposable for the last change before you pick her up“ “Sounds great Kate, thanks for that, I’d prefer to keep her in cloth at home so I’m sure I can remember to restock her nappy bag each day for you” “I won’t about tonight Maria, I’ve only just changed her into a terry nappy, its not worth changing her back into a disposable, consider it a “momento” of her first day with us” “Thanks for that Kate, I have a couple of dozen flanellette nappies but no terries, if they work better I’ll buy some for her - she looks so cute in just her nappy and plastic pants doesn’t she!. I have already picked up a couple of packets of disposables, on the way from the office. Sunny will be coming in each morning in one for you. That way you won’t have a dirty nappy in her bag all day.” Sunny cringed. . . all this nappy talk was getting to her. . . it was as if they though she really was a toddler, not a “twenty year old” who had finished potty training fifteen years ago. As she moved to stand, a warm feeling ran across her bottom, another burst of pee escaped her bladder without warning . . . she stopped and squatted in a reflex action, her bladder emptied its contents into her waiting terry nappy. Sunny flinched and felt the bottom of her plastic pants which had now became warm as the liquid was soaked into her thick nappy which was now starting to sag between her legs. Her actions were immediately recognised by Kate, she grinned and quietly pointed out to Maria what Sunny was up to. Just like the others Sunny was losing all control of her body. In another three days she would have the abilities of a two-year-old of their own millennium.
The afternoons are so nice at this time of the year I though some fresh air would be good for Sunny after she has had a day inside, its only twenty minutes walk to my place”. Sunny moved to her knees, Maria stood behind the pram with Kate and was now holding a baby pink terry knit “stretch n grow” that she had brought for Sunny to wear home. Sunny moved as far away as possible by crawling to the side of the pram, it was a long way down. . . to far to climb out that’s for sure!
“No probs Maria - I’ve got another two prams and a couple of layback strollers we use for outings so take your time - there is no rush” “Right little, lady lets get this sleeper on for your walk home unless you want everyone to see you in just your nappy and plastic pants!”
She brought her hands together and tested the fastenings on her chest as Maria worked on her legs. Just as Maria finished with the final crotch snap, Sunny managed to open the top chest one - at least she could undo the sleeper she thought to herself. “So we think we are clever do we Sunny - well then lets see how easy you can get your clothes on with these on shall we” Maria reached into the nappy bag she had brought with her and removed a pair of pink woollen babies’ mittens with lace ribbons at the cuffs. “Please noooo. . . I’m sorry. . . I won’t undo them.. promise” “Its too late for that Sunny - you can wear these baby mittens for the walk home, so you see I mean business. If you don’t want to wear them full time you had better be a good girl for your new Mummy” Sunny struggled to break free from Maria’s grasp but her attempts were futile. In less than a minute both her hands were encased inside soft pink woollen babies mittens which were secured at her wrists with ribbons. Bringing her hands together she realised that while she was wearing these there was no way she was capable of doing anything with her hands. The she smelt it - they had a funny odour. . .. . . .. She was puzzled. “A great idea Maria - where did you buy them? I’ve only seen cotton mittens down town.” “OH - I didn’t, one of the women at the office has given me a pile of stuff she used with her daughter. She still likes to breastfeed Amanda even though is no longer a little one, with her small size no one really notices and Karen still enjoys the bonding time. Amanda is a bit resistive to the idea now that she is older. Karen uses mittens on Amanda to settle her down when bringing her onto the breast, she still feeds her mornings and evenings. I told her about Sunny being a little one. She though I might find them useful - Karen has given me four sizes, she has even offered me the much bigger mittens if I’m still feeding Sunny in five years time - she suggested I breastfeed her as it settles them down in the evenings and when flying etc. Looks like they will have other uses as well. When I washed up the clothes the mittens had a few milk stains on them. I could have washed them as well but thought it would be good for Sunny to get used the smell of stale breast milk” Sunny was horrified - she had the mitten in her mouth trying to work out what the smell and taste was - aaaaahhhhhhhrrrr - breast milk - I’m sucking on real breast milk - and now Maria says she’s going to try and breastfeed me. . ... NOOOOOOOOO!!!! The women burst out laughing as Maria replaced Sunny’s mittened hand with a paci. . .. “Look at her face - she just realised what the odour is and what she has been sucking for the past five minutes - the look is priceless!” Maria secured her little one in the pram safety harness on her back, thanked Kate again and wheeled Sunny out into the late afternoon sun. Restrained in the pram on her back, bow legged by her terry nappies, with a paci in her mouth Sunny looked around. Her field of view was severely restricted. On either side all she could see was the printed lining of the pram and its nursery print cotton sheets. Above was the hood with its pattern of teddies wearing nappies. Then there was Maria, her face clearly visible as she pushed the pram along the street. Sunny studied her features. Maria wasn’t tall but must have been around forty. She had been nice to start with but the mittens were not what she had expected - Sunny wondered how things would be from now on. Would she be able to convince Maria that she was really twenty and didn’t need to be babied 24/7. . .. she sure hoped so. Twenty minutes later they were home. . .. Sunny was out of the pram and sitting on the cold plastic surface of the changing table. She thought about her options. Now was as good a time as any would be to try and get her pants back.
“Please Maria can’t I just have pants back, I don’t need nappies really?”
On the far side of the nursery sorting through clothes in the wardrobe Maria stopped and turned.
“Its Mummy from now on young lady so lets get that straight shall we ” Maria returned to the wardrobe and took a sundress from the rail.
The situation had developed into something far worse than Sunny had anticipated - what she though would be an afternoon of fun playing Baby in Kate’s Daycare was turning into a fulltime nightmare. Quickly she came to the realisation that she had no choice but to co-operate until an opportunity arose to find a way back. “I guess so - but I don’t need nappies really - promise” “We will see shall we Baby - Ok, lie down now so Mummy can get this terry from Day-care off and a nice soft flannelette nappy on your bottom - come on Baby, be good for Mummy now” Propelled onto her back Sunny lay and looked around the nursery as Maria pulled the plastic pants down and off over her feet, before unpinning the now damp terry nappy Kate had applied earlier. Maria popped the nappy, plastic pants and baby pins into a plastic bag and zipped it shut to give back to Kate the next day. Reaching under the changing table she then took two flat flannelette nappies from the stack in the basket and started to fold them on the near by blanket box. From her position on the changing table Sunny watched as Maria first folded the nappies in thirds and “opened” the top end out to form a “flap” on each side. She squirmed knowing what was going to happen next - a electric chill ran though her body as Maria folding the front down one third as a soaker pad- she recognised the fold as the exact same one her older sister used for her niece’s night time nappies. Once pinned on, Sunny knew how effective this fold was, even her five year old niece couldn’t slip them down her legs as the nappy was always pinned tightly above her hips - she realised in her current size she would be in the same predicament. What happened next was no surprise - Maria took two nappy pins with yellow safety catches from the tub pocket on the side of the changing table and held them between her lips. Sunny was taken by the ankles and lifted clear of the plastic surface of the changing table, Maria slipped the waiting nappies under her bottom. Lowered back down Maria pulled the front of the nappy up between Sunny’s legs before the left side was pulled across her tummy. Holding both pieces of the nappy in one hand she took the first nappy pin from between her lips and slipped it through the soft cloth before sliding the locking safety catch down onto pin head. Taking the right hand side Maria repeated the process. As the second pin slipped in, her nappy was secured on tightly. Maria completed the task by sliding the locking safety head back down to prevent accidental opening. . .. As it “clicked” into place Sunny looked down across her chest. She knew she would now decide the outcome for the future based on what happened in the next two hours - her future was solely in her hands. There was no way with this type of fold that she would be able to slip the nappy off over her hips or undo the nappy pins - could she last the rest of the afternoon? Sitting Sunny up Maria slipped the sundress on over her head and buttoned it up in the back before lifting her off the changing table and sitting her on the nursery floor. Although she was no longer wearing plastic pants the bulky nappy pushing her legs apart was still something Sunny was not used to. Moving to a kneeling position she lifted her sundress and looked down as she ran her hand across the front of her fluffy white nappy and felt the soft cloth caress her tender skin. At least she was wearing a dress now, but the nappy still stuck out from under the short sundress with its yellow nappy pins making her look like a little girl rather than the twenty-year-old she really was.
Maria was more than pleased with Sunny’s transformation - “what a real cutie” she thought to herself. “There we go - go play outside sweetie while Mummy gets dinner sorted - lets see if you can stay dry shall we?”
Maria shooed Sunny outside to play so she could get on with her preparations. Sunny saw an opportunity at escape and explored the backyard looking for any opening. An hour later she thought her mission was wasted. . . until she noticed the side gate was open and moving in the breeze. . . turning she made a run for it. For the past hour she had been intent on finding a way out and had quickly become used to the feeling of the soft cotton nappy she was wearing as she totted around the large garden. When she tried to run however she was brought back to reality. . . it was impossible. . . the cotton nappy was pinned so tight she could not bring her hips forward enough to get momentum and was reduced to a waddle. As she neared the gate, the wind caught it and it started to close, panic set in, she tried to speed up, putting all of her concentration into making the gate before it shut. Just ten feet away she heard the sound she had been dreading.
A loud “CLICK” as the latch caught the locking bar on the opposite side of the fence. She tugged at the gate - unsuccessfully - it was firmly shut. On tip toes she tried to reach the top. It was too high for her to reach, let alone get over and release the latch from the far side. As she gathered her thoughts a new sensation brought her back to reality - in her rush to make the gate she had wet her nappy. Sunny knelt and lifted her sundress to inspect the damage, would it dry before Maria found out? Her heart sank - there was little chance - it was sopping wet! Just then Maria appeared beside her. “Well little one - it’s a good thing we had you in a nappy isn’t it! Its almost bedtime so lets get you inside and into a dry nappy for dinner before you have your first night as a baby again”.
Sunny hadn’t seen Maria open the snaps on the sleeper and lay it flat on the pram sheet. She turned her head just as Maria took her by the hips and rolled her over onto her back. First Maria took her hands, one by one, and maked them into the sleeves of the sleeper before pulling the two sides across her body and secured the snaps.
It all happened so quickly, Sunny had not been able to resist.
“OK BABY home time” Kate picked Sunny up under the arms and carried her from the playroom out on to the deck where she unceremoniously dumped her into one of the Daycare Centres prams.
“I’ve arranged to borrow a pram from Kaylee, she’s is going to drop it off at the weekend, If I can use this one until next Monday I’d appreciate it.
Kate returned to find Sunny sucking the dummy and wearing just her nappy.
“I though so Sunny. . . you really are still a baby aren’t you, and such a cutie!”
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“Go play with the baby toys little one until Maria gets here. . .”
Sunny looked across the room into the mirror on the far wall.
Dressed in just the terry nappy, toddler’s plastic pants and sucking her thumb with her hair in pigtails she really did look like a little girl.
“This is what we are going to do little one - Mummy is going to put you in a sundress for the rest of the afternoon with just a cloth nappy on - we wont use any plastic pants so you can feel if you wet and tell me straight away. If you can stay dry then you can have pants back during the day - If you don’t then its nappies full time until we are ready to try again - do we have a deal?”
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