The living room was quiet, save for the soft rustle of plastic as Emily unfolded the thick, white diaper. Her older sister, Claire, lay on the couch, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, a pacifier bobbing gently in her mouth.
āCome on, Claire,ā Emily said, her voice teasing but gentle. āDonāt you want to play Mommy and Baby? You used to love this when we were kids.ā
Claire groaned around the pacifier, her eyes darting away.
āIām 24, Em. Youāre 21. Shouldnāt we be, I donāt know, out dating or something? Maybe evenā¦ having actual sex with guys?ā
Emily just giggled, shaking her head as she slid the diaper under Claireās hips.
āSex is overrated. This is way more fun. Besides, youāre the one who agreed to this. Now hold still.ā
Claire sighed, her body tense as Emily taped the diaper snugly around her waist. The thick padding pressed against her skin, and she couldnāt help but squirm.
āThere,ā Emily said, patting the front of the diaper. āAll done. My little baby sister.ā
Claireās face turned even redder.
āIām older than you, remember?ā
Emily just smirked, leaning down to adjust the pacifier in Claireās mouth.
āNot right now, youāre not. Right now, youāre my baby. And babies donāt talk back.ā
Claire rolled her eyes but didnāt argue. She lay there, the diaper crinkling softly with every movement, her mind racing. This was ridiculous. Absolutely ridiculous. But as she glanced at Emilyās playful smile, she couldnāt help but feel a strange sense of comfort. Maybe, just maybe, it wasnāt so bad to let go and be the baby for once.
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