Ellie has weeks in between where she declares boldly that she wants to try out only being a big girl.
The mothers look at each other with an askance look because even the fact that she called acting like an adult “being a big girl” was a sign that she never would really grow up.
And Vicky would allow it, knowing that it only meant that her crash back to babyhood would be embarrassing for her woman child of a daughter but quite adorable for mommy and mama.
Well, while acting like a big girl, the responsible adult Ellie really missed relaxing after work like a little girl that was doted on by her mothers so she turned to her old habit to destress.
Too bad she got caught and after ten good licks of the belt that had her crying and almost tinkling all over herself it was back to Elliebear hours for the lawyer.
And that meant constant supervision and doting from her mommies. Even when her mommies were at work! So like a toddler being watched Ellie’s mommies installed a nanny cam in the living room, her room, and the front and back porch. The women were nice and had agreed to only turn on the one in her room when necessary because the big woman-child still wanted some level of privacy! (To do her little baby humpies until her mound was sopping wet in her pampers.)
After she came home from work her mommies now had an expectation. She was to have her evening baba and watch the little girl cartoons that she never stopped indulging in until mama got home from work to change her intoher evening diapies.
However the caveat was that she was to drink her baba where her mommies could see her and that meant the living room.
But Ellie didn’t mind because that meant she got to watch Barbie on the big tv while suckling the nipple of her baby bottle. Mama or mommy would occasionally talk to her on the cam and coo at their big baby girl so serenely watching Barbie and drinking milk from her baba.
Ellie was embarassed to admit that she loved every minute of it. Her mama was right; she did prefer to relax this way over weed. She preferred when her mommies took over her life. She liked being their baby girl blusshhhyyyy
Every morning since becoming mama’s baby again, Vicky had resumed the responsibility of dressing Ellie for the day. She would choose what panties she’d wear as her daughter laid bare, her legs sprawled out, feet touching like a baby getting her diaper changed. Her binky bobbing in her mouth as her mama moved around her. Her wet nighttime pamper had long been taken off by mama before she’d taken a shower.
So she laid nakey with a clean woo woo displayed and Vicky would sometimes pat her front and say “my baby is nice and clean and ready for mama to change her?”
Oh blush. Blush! Oh how Ellie would BLUSH but she would still nod her head at the older woman like a good little girl. Mama would lift her legs up and open them a little wider so her little slit opened and Vicky could see her woo woo and bum bum so clearly which made Ellie squirm, but the woman didn’t care about any of that as she sprinkled some baby powder to “keep her fresh,” patting it in to Ellie’s humiliation. Really it was to remind her daughter of her role as mamas little girl. Vicky then rode the preteen panties down the girls legs and past her big baby bottom, settling them around her hips.
Two pats to her bum when Ellie covered her face, so embarrassed because no one else at her work still had their mommy lay them down, powder their clean shaven woo woo and bummyhole and change them into girl panties. The feeling of reprieve only came when Vicky covered the little heart covered undies with her work slacks. That adult feeling slowly creeping back in.
But the facade of adult disappeared as soon as she stepped back into mama’s house.
In her room Ellie would find the tshirt abd tube socksthat mama laid out for her to wear after work (at least it wasn’t her onesie!) and in the fridge her baba with milk.
Sometimes Ellie would relax so much as she laid watching Barbie and drinking from her bottle that she couldn’t help but make little dry humpies in the white heart stamped girl panties her mama put her in. She would never outright touch herself although her fingers lingered around her woo woo sometimes, and her stuffy always laid in between her legs.
Any sort of friction would make her a squirmy little girl!
Vicky and Alyssa watched her in amusement one day as they stopped at the grocery store before heading home from work. Both professors at the local university.
They let her have her big girl time knowing that she was grounded from seeing Daniel, her boyfriend, as well. Probably the worst part of the punishment for their grown womanchild. Next week she’d be allowed to see him again but until then they knew a certain little girl had urges.
Although they did have her stand up and stand in front of the baby monitor to ensure that no squirmy tinkles had led to a wet spot.
“Im dry mama!” Ellie would plead as she nervously showed her mound to her mommies, a little finger in between her puffy pussy lips that so clearly shown through the cotton of her panties, well aware that her mommies had caught her playing with herself 🙈🙈
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