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Babygirl went out with a girl friend shopping. She decided to have a little fun in the dressing room while she was trying on clothes : p
Just a bunch of schoolgirls wetting their uniform skirts in class or peeing themselves in the school toilets. // Part 1
Babygirl went out with a girl friend shopping. She decided to have a little fun in the dressing room while she was trying on clothes : p
Kelly chapter 1 Part 7 It had now been four hours since Kelly had awoken that morning and there had been another change of outfit. After her diaper change, mommy had taken the blue blouse off of Kelly and put her in a pink t-shirt and a pair of denim shortalls with poppers on the crotch to allow her to have her diaper changed without taking them off. Accompanying every outfit Kelly had been put into that morning had been a series of photographs of her that mommy had taken and this new outfit was no exception. No doubt these photos would show up again later to taunt her more. This day was a nightmare. Kelly couldn’t decide what was the worst part of it. The diaper change, the baby cloths, the breastfeed or the fact she couldn’t control her own body at all? It was all terrible. She should never have slept with that guy. Now she was stuck crawling about on the floor of a nursery, babbling gibberish, playing with toys and wetting her diaper. This was the worst day of her life. After playing for four hours, Kelly was becoming hungry. “Hungee!” She moaned through her pacifier. Mommy came and knelt down beside her. “Aww. Are you hungry sweety?” She said sympathetically. Kelly looked up at her from the floor and nodded. Kelly found herself starring at mommy’s breasts. She was hungry but she didn’t want to be breastfed again. It was embarrassing the first time and would be embarrassing this time as well. But her babyish instincts were longing to breastfed and mommy would no doubt do it anyway. There was no way around it and besides, it didn’t taste that bad the first time. Suddenly Kelly rose up onto her knees, still starring at mommy’s breasts. She reached out with her right hand and laid it on mommy’s breast, giggling as she did so. “You hungry for some milk baby?” Mommy said, giggling herself at Kelly. Kelly nodded. “Uh-huh.” She slurred through her pacifier. “Okay then honey. Mommy will feed you.”
Kelly Chapter 2 Part 2 Lost within herself, Kelly cheerfully played on the floor for half a hour without any acknowledgement of the obscenity of what she was doing. She genuinely giggled at her games and enjoyed herself. However, she was brought back to the reality of her situation and true mindset with a sudden, terrifying realisation. Perhaps one of the wort consequences of her regression had caught up with her. The petrifying urge to poop was now upon her and she knew all too well that she was incapable of preventing the inevitable. On cue, her body which had been kneeling upright while playing, bent forward so that her elbows were on the floor and her but up in the air. On the outside she seemed unfazed by what was about to happen, but inside her mind there was unrelenting panic and dread at what she was faced with. For a moment nothing happened. Everything seemed to just stop and all was silent. The stillness seemed to draw on forever and Kelly briefly had a glimmer of hope that she still possessed some control. Then suddenly, without warning, she began to push. Slowly she felt the warm, oozy mess squelch out into the raised seat of her diaper. It filled up her diaper and made her bottom sag low. Kelly disparately tried to stop herself but it was futile. Behind the expression of contentment on her face, Kelly felt lower than low. The humiliation was unequal to anything she had felt in this place yet. When she had filled her diaper, Kelly’s mind begged herself to stay still, to call out for Mommy or at least not do what she did next. She continued to suck on her pacifier for a moment and then she began to sit up. She knelt up on her knees and felt the huge, gooey mess sag in her diaper. Kelly was practically preying to not sit down but of course, there was nothing that she could do. She came crashing down onto the floor. Her diaper hit the floor and the warm poop spread across her butt. Within herself, Kelly was disgusted although her infantile body seemed rather amused by the sensation. She giggled and started to bounce on her poop-covered butt. Out of everything that had happened in this terrible place, this was by far the worst. Kelly continued to bounce and giggle through her pacifier. As soon as she had sat down the horrid stench of her diaper had become apparent to Kelly and she was now all the more disgusted by it. Now her bouncing had made it stronger, so much so that her baby mind had become aware of it. “Smelly!” Kelly giggled through her pacifier and waved her hand in front of her nose. Once she had bounced on her bottom enough, Kelly lay down on her back. She was immensely relieved to have stopped squishing her own poop all over her butt. She tried to sigh in relief but it was of course impossible. She lay on the floor for a moment, feeling the thick mush stick to her butt. Kelly knew she was in desperate need of a diaper change but her baby mindset did not. It simply gurgled and giggled and lifted her legs up to reach for her toes. This caused the heavy mess to once again shift inside her diaper. Just as she had many times before that day and the day before, Kelly felt utterly helpless. After a couple of minutes of mindlessly rolling about on the floor and grabbing her toes, Mommy entered the room and smiled down at Kelly. “Well, I think someone has a dirty diaper.” She laughed at the smiling Kelly on the floor. Kelly giggled and through her pacifier she exclaimed,”Smelly!” “Yes, ooww! You’re a little smelly Kelly.” Mommy replied, pouting in a mock-baby voice. This’s made Kelly giggle. “Come on then baby girl, let’s go get your diapy changed.” Kelly was once again a helpless infant as mommy lifted her up of the floor, smearing more of the mess all over her diapered butt. At least this time Kelly really did want her diaper changed, despite the humiliation.
Kelly Chapter 2 Part 2 Lost within herself, Kelly cheerfully played on the floor for half a hour without any acknowledgement of the obscenity of what she was doing. She genuinely giggled at her games and enjoyed herself. However, she was brought back to the reality of her situation and true mindset with a sudden, terrifying realisation. Perhaps one of the wort consequences of her regression had caught up with her. The petrifying urge to poop was now upon her and she knew all too well that she was incapable of preventing the inevitable. On cue, her body which had been kneeling upright while playing, bent forward so that her elbows were on the floor and her but up in the air. On the outside she seemed unfazed by what was about to happen, but inside her mind there was unrelenting panic and dread at what she was faced with. For a moment nothing happened. Everything seemed to just stop and all was silent. The stillness seemed to draw on forever and Kelly briefly had a glimmer of hope that she still possessed some control. Then suddenly, without warning, she began to push. Slowly she felt the warm, oozy mess squelch out into the raised seat of her diaper. It filled up her diaper and made her bottom sag low. Kelly disparately tried to stop herself but it was futile. Behind the expression of contentment on her face, Kelly felt lower than low. The humiliation was unequal to anything she had felt in this place yet. When she had filled her diaper, Kelly’s mind begged herself to stay still, to call out for Mommy or at least not do what she did next. She continued to suck on her pacifier for a moment and then she began to sit up. She knelt up on her knees and felt the huge, gooey mess sag in her diaper. Kelly was practically preying to not sit down but of course, there was nothing that she could do. She came crashing down onto the floor. Her diaper hit the floor and the warm poop spread across her butt. Within herself, Kelly was disgusted although her infantile body seemed rather amused by the sensation. She giggled and started to bounce on her poop-covered butt. Out of everything that had happened in this terrible place, this was by far the worst. Kelly continued to bounce and giggle through her pacifier. As soon as she had sat down the horrid stench of her diaper had become apparent to Kelly and she was now all the more disgusted by it. Now her bouncing had made it stronger, so much so that her baby mind had become aware of it. “Smelly!” Kelly giggled through her pacifier and waved her hand in front of her nose. Once she had bounced on her bottom enough, Kelly lay down on her back. She was immensely relieved to have stopped squishing her own poop all over her butt. She tried to sigh in relief but it was of course impossible. She lay on the floor for a moment, feeling the thick mush stick to her butt. Kelly knew she was in desperate need of a diaper change but her baby mindset did not. It simply gurgled and giggled and lifted her legs up to reach for her toes. This caused the heavy mess to once again shift inside her diaper. Just as she had many times before that day and the day before, Kelly felt utterly helpless. After a couple of minutes of mindlessly rolling about on the floor and grabbing her toes, Mommy entered the room and smiled down at Kelly. “Well, I think someone has a dirty diaper.” She laughed at the smiling Kelly on the floor. Kelly giggled and through her pacifier she exclaimed,”Smelly!” “Yes, ooww! You’re a little smelly Kelly.” Mommy replied, pouting in a mock-baby voice. This’s made Kelly giggle. “Come on then baby girl, let’s go get your diapy changed.” Kelly was once again a helpless infant as mommy lifted her up of the floor, smearing more of the mess all over her diapered butt. At least this time Kelly really did want her diaper changed, despite the humiliation.