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Chapter 21: THE NEXT MORNING I almost slept through my morning diaper change completely, it was only when my arms were being maneuvered into a green rompers ruffled spaghetti strap top that I realized something was going on. As I opened my eyes Amanda smiled at me, while she tickled my belly. She paused for a second and said, "Well good morning!" I squirmed. "Stop that..." She laughed and kept dressing me into the very babyish garment. I looked down at it when she finished dressing me and realized there were tiny little multi-colored fish that could have almost been mistaken for polka dots decorating it. My diaper was covered, barely, but my legs were fully exposed. "You look so cute my little fish!" She exclaimed happily. I sighed. "I told you before, I'm a dolphin," and folded my arms over. "Wow, you are cranky this morning, huh?" "Only because someone woke me up..." I grumbled. "What time is it?" "Nearly nine," she told me. I sighed. "Thanks for letting me sleep in I guess..." She just laughed at me again as she brought some white socks with lace on them over to me. "I can't let you sleep all day, and then traveling - you'd be up all night driving us nuts tonight!" I looked at them and asked, "Any particular reason you're dressing me so babyish today?" "Well today while we're traveling up to where we're going I figured it would be easiest for you to pretend to be actually three-months old. You won't have the rude comments from the Amazons on the plane?" Her words took a moment to sink into my tired brain, "We're going somewhere we have to fly to?" "It's not a long flight, but it saves us about twelve hours in the car." I sighed. "Okay, I guess that makes sense... Do I have to be completely babied on this trip?" She bit her lip. "No, not if you don't want to, when we get there I'm planning on treating you as much of a big girl as we can..." I looked up at her and a thought came to my muddled mind, "If I'm dealing with extra babying... would there be time for extra... nursing?" She shook her head. "Probably not, we really don't want to mess your body up, right?" I nodded and held my arms out to her, "Can you just get me something for breakfast so my brain will start functioning better?" Again she laughed at me as she picked me up, the only response I gave her was to lean into her shoulder hiding my head. Downstairs she buckled me into my highchair and sat a cup of coffee and a plate of scrambled eggs and toast in front of me. I gratefully ate with the fork she had made for me after a long sip of the coffee. I ate in silence for a while as she played with a tablet device at her seat. When I had just about finished eating I asked, "So where are we going?" "You'll just have to see when we get there!" she told me with a smile. "How long are we going to be there?" "Well we'll get to the hotel tonight just before dinner, and then we'll stay until Sunday afternoon and get back home not too late since you have orientation beginning Monday morning at one in the afternoon." "What are we doing, wherever this is?" "You'll enjoy it - just let me save it as a surprise!" I sighed. "Okay." I felt a rumbling in my bowels, "May I use the potty please?" She smiled and said, "Sure sweetie!" I held my arms out to her, but after she unbuckled me she popped the snaps at my crotch first instead. She fiddled for a moment and pulled the tapes of the diaper loose for me to before putting me down on the ground with the romper ends hanging freely past my rear. I walked over to the potty quickly and sat down. As always it was a little tough to get going with an audience, but eventually my grunting paid off and I felt better as a log fell into the bowl. I stayed there for a moment and rid myself of urine too - a longer lasting dry diaper might be nice! "Done?" She asked a moment later and I nodded. Amanda picked me up off the potty and laid me down on the floor where she had placed a towel down. My legs were pushed up in the air and she quickly wiped me clean and re-diapered me into one of the princess diapers. I sighed as she popped the snaps on the romper close and it strained to escape the fabric a bit. I stood up when she was done and waddled into the living room while she emptied the potty in the bathroom. "May I go get on my computer upstairs?" I asked her. She smiled and nodded, "Sure," and picked me up. "I need to get your clothes packed too!" Back in my room she sat me down on my feet and I logged onto my computer. While I did that she moved into the hallway for a moment and brought back a suitcase with pink sides and multi-colored butterflies on the front. I smiled at her, "I'm surprised I haven't been dressed up in a butterfly costume yet..." "Halloween's not far away!" she said with a grin that made me groan. "Me and my big mouth..." I muttered. I logged into my e-mail and saw a message from the university with a copy of the schedule for next week. It mentioned a math placement test that apparently was required for the whole student body, along with directions of which building each letter of alphabetical last name was required to go. I sighed but smiled when I noticed there was an optional computer science placement test that I knew I would be attending! Just as I was going to close out of my mail I saw a new message pop up from Gabriela Dubois with the subject, 'Hey Baby Boy.' I groaned a bit but smiled too as I opened the e-mail. 'Hey Stacy, I just called your mom to see how you're doing a little bit ago. I still can't believe you would possibly take that trip to the other dimension knowing you'd have to be a baby! Anyway, she said you still can respond to e-mails and that you got lucky with your foster parents there. She was kind of cagey on details though for some reason. You are doing okay, right? Just let me know that my friend is still out there! I moved into my dorm yesterday and love my roommate! She reminds me a bit of you actually... ultimate computer nerd! Her name is Kendra and I hope at some point when you get back for a vacation you can meet her! The two of you are perfect for each other! We start orientation stuff this week and then classes the next, I think your mom mentioned the same for you? I need to run, I'm supposed to go on some tour of campus, write soon! Hugs, ~Gabby~ "Who's she?" Amanda asked curiously from my shoulder. I turned and looked up at her kneeling beside me and sighed. "Gabby is probably my closest thing to a best friend back home. I didn't socialize a whole lot, neither did she really, but we would hang out together sometimes." "Girlfriend?" she asked hesitantly. I shrugged. "I always wondered what could happen, but for the past two years I've planned this trip and not really planned on a cross- dimensional relationship working... She's also been so focused on getting into a good school." I paused and smiled, "She was the valedictorian above me by.01 of a point on our GPAs..." "So you're going to respond?" "Do I have time?" "You have a couple hours still before we need to leave," she told me and squeezed me gently, "you should let her know you're alright." I stared back at the screen as she began walking away and had a thought, "Umm... can you send me those pictures from the past couple days?" "You want..." "She'll never believe this story otherwise..." I told her, "besides, like I said she's the closest thing I have to a best friend. She knew most of what I was getting into." "Most of?" "Well becoming a girl wasn't the expected outcome..." She nodded sadly. "Give me a moment, I'll go put them on a portable drive and bring you the adapter." "Thanks," I told her with a smile and turned back to the screen. Hi Gabby, I am okay and things have 'mostly' gone according to plan... oh where to begin? I came through the dimensional portal with lots of skeptical looks from the people at the portal as I came through. I just kept going though and made it through customs without too much hassle. Literally as soon as I came out the doors of customs though I had one lady try and claim me before Amanda could get there. Thankfully she was convinced that Amanda was my rightful 'mommy' without too much of a scene. I sighed before I began writing the next part, wondering if she had played dumb and Mom had told her more. Soon after that we realized there was a bit of a misunderstanding from my name... again! To make a long and embarrassing story short before the evening was over I was dressed as a baby GIRL and we discussed that in order to avoid being kicked out of the university I would have to remain dressed as one. There's an adoption process I went through the next day, complete with getting a chip like some sort of pet, and then really quickly I realized this dimensions laws have, and are changing quickly. When we were here before there were a lot of advances in legal rights for littles, but apparently a new president, and a wave of hate for those rights is washing across the country. In order to avoid anything more serious happening to me I agreed to go ahead with a procedure with nanites to make me into a girl for real. If the university found out otherwise I would have been at risk for being removed from where I'm at and put into an orphanage or an 'etiquette school.' Before these new laws, when we were here last, there were some pretty strict rules on when a little could be forcibly adopted - those are all but gone now. Well you know me... honestly the girl thing didn't bother me that much and still doesn't. The idea of having my brain washed away scares me a lot more! Amanda and I reprogrammed the nanites ourselves that morning of the procedure. It was a good thing because there were some nasty surprises in the code... (One would have made me sick if I had anything other than breastmilk to eat...) We caught all but one of those thankfully! The one we missed made me grow a real chubby baby face that I hope I can figure out what to do with when I come home! It makes me at least look more like an Amazon baby, so I'm less likely to get picked on. Over the last week I've met Amanda's family and gone shopping for college supplies and uniforms. I also had to take a test called the 'CARE' exam that was a front for trying to get as many littles put straight into the nurseries as possible. Fortunately I knew in advance and aced both the questions and the challenge of not messing my pants. (Sorry if that's too much information!) I was the only one of the room to make it through that. "Here," Amanda reappeared and handed me a little narrow adapter and something that reminded me of a USB Flashdrive device. "Thanks," I told her and plugged it into my computer. We both smiled when my computer read the drive as a normal drive and I was able to get to the folders of pictures. Just for curiosity I looked at the space on the drive and gasped when I saw that little storage drive could hold 10 terabytes. Amanda went back to making noises behind me as she continued packing and I went back to my e-mail. Since that day though I've been lucky in that Amanda is letting me be a little bit more independent with things. We basically have a deal that I'll do the baby stuff to appease her, but she let's me be a college student during the days and study. If I was going to do this plan I don't think there's another Amazon out there that I could trust. She's really very sweet and so is her husband, so I guess this is about as perfect as I could ask for! It's embarrassing, but getting a little bit less so with time. I'm hoping as I start orientation and classes next week I can at least get a bit more 'normal' with things. With this trip I shrank a lot more than last trip - between that and the effects of the nanites on my face I look like a three-month-old amazon except for my hair. Could be a big problem with classes, but at least being 'adopted' seems to keep some of them at bay. Please don't share them with anyone, but I've attached a couple pictures below for you to see how I look now. I dug through the drive quickly and picked out a photo of Amanda holding me in her lap with a big smile and then one from the previous night before the mess of the cake on me sitting in the highchair. In both I had a pretty smile and I knew she would probably squeal out loud over how cute I looked... I took both photos into a photo editor and quickly changed my mind to one at a time as the computer ground to a halt with resources. I realized that ten gigabytes a piece for the photos there was a limit for my poor computer! Fortunately I had good software that let me shrink each below a megabyte when all was said and done and I attached them. Anyway we're going on some sort of trip for the weekend to some mystery destination. Amanda was just packing a suitcase for me... really should have paid attention to what she packed! I need to go! Good luck with classes and stay in touch, I miss you! Stacy I looked it over one last time and pressed send as I noticed my bladder urging my attention. I let the urine loose in my diaper and stood up to look at the world around me. The suitcase she had used was on the ground just next to the baby gate that she'd closed. I walked over to it and saw that even though it was small for them, I was just barely shorter than the kids suitcase. I thought about opening it up to look at what she packed but the zippers were locked with a small lock that I didn't feel like picking. My diaper bag sat on top of the suitcase and looked to be full to the brim of supplies for me. I blushed a bit at that, 'Never going to get used to that...' I sighed and was just about to go sit down at the computer again when Amanda walked in and said, "Ready to go?" I shrugged my shoulders. "Sure." "I've got your tablet in my bag along with your phone," she told me, "I don't know that you'll be able to use either on this trip much though." I nodded. "Where exactly are we going?" She just smiled. "You'll see when we get there!" As she opened the gate and came in I held my arms up to her and she picked me up and lay me down the changing table just as Fred came in and asked, "Hi princess," he said with a smile at me while my legs were suspended in the air by Amanda's hand. "This all of Stacy's stuff?" "Should be..." Amanda said. I looked at her face and had a feeling she was actually nervous over that. 'Well new mothers never know what they're actually going to need,' I admitted to myself there. "Kay, I'll take it down. You ready after you finish up with her?" He asked. "Just need to wash my hands real quick," she told him as she taped the diaper on. "Oh, we almost forgot Elena bear!" she smiled at me and walked towards the crib. My bear was picked up and placed into my arms before she walked down the stairs following Fred out to the car. Before she closed the door she quickly tucked my hair into the floppy hat she'd used the other day to hide my hair. A pacifier was pushed into my mouth and she said, "Just be patient until we get to the hotel and act like a normal baby." I nodded and stared at the romper I was dressed in for a moment and then looked up at the mirror where I could see Amanda getting into the passenger seat. I could also just see my own reflection and knew I wouldn't be too hassled as long as the hat stayed on! I looked like the perfect baby girl just past the newborn stage sitting in my car seat. It was embarrassing to know it was me in the reflection, but I smiled a bit that at least I was cute... 'I wonder what Gabby is going to say about those pictures...' I blushed bright red thinking about it! The drive to the airport was just long enough to make me drowsy, but not bad beyond that. Amanda came around the car and dug into the diaper bag for a moment before putting on the sling she had bought this past week. I smiled as she picked me up and positioned me to where my head was at her breast and I was in an infant carry position. It really was very comfortable but I squirmed a bit, "just lay quietly," she whispered to me. With that she placed my head towards her to where I couldn't really see anything and the fabric of the sling made the world go pretty dark. I sighed and nursed the pacifier and kind of wished she would at least let me nurse to kill the time... Her heartbeat was a soothing sound though and I couldn't help but get drowsy even as she bent over and helped Fred gather the luggage. I listened as they passed the luggage off at the ticket counter and a lady said quietly, "How old is she?" "Three months, just glad to have her quiet. Worried about what will happen when we take off..." "First time flying?" "With her..." "As you start pulling away from the gate, see if she'll nurse. It'll help her with her ear pressure," the lady said with a sure voice. "I'll try that," Amanda said. "There are your boarding passes. Her car seat and stroller will be at baggage claim when you get there." "Thanks," Fred said. The walking and bouncing made me stay awake but still not doing anything, or able to see anything, was making me bored. I sensed we must have made it to some security lines as we stopped and started moving several times. As I lay there unable to see my ears were put to full use as I listened around me for clues of what was going on. From a little ways away I heard what sounded like a teenage boy, "Mom, I'm not a baby why do I have to wear this diaper?" "Look sweetheart, I know you're not... but the law is anyone under four- and-a-half feet has to wear a diaper for the safety of the other passengers." "But I'm not a little... I just haven't hit my growth..." "If you keep your whining we'll go ahead and make that rule for when we're back home too, you could be wearing diapers to school..." I shivered though as I realized how bad it could be for anyone that wasn't tall. Amazonian mothering instincts didn't have many bounds from what I could tell. In my own head I did the math though and knew that if he was truly an Amazon teenager and that short he might not even hit betweener height... Not long after we'd moved a bit more I heard another lady talking, "It's okay baby, you don't ever have to worry about those teeth hurting again, huh?" I shivered some more and listened as clearly there was another amazon taunting another victim. When we finally must have reached the metal detectors I heard a man say, "You'll have to take your baby out of the sling and put it through the machine." Amanda sighed and pulled the fabric back from my head. I squinted as light flared in my eyes and a huge man's face filled my vision. "Aww, she's so cute!" The lady I had heard taunting someone said. I just caught a glimpse of a man who looked to be thirty in a blue romper before I was free of the sling. "Thank you," Amanda said softly and politely, before she handed me to Fred and pulled the sling off. Fred went ahead and went through the detector with me. Just as we stepped through the detector beeped with an odd chirp and the man said, "Step this way please sir, ma'am." "She's a little?!?" I heard someone gasp. "Where is her chip at?" Fred was asked once we had stepped to the side. "On her right butt cheek," Amanda said quietly. Fred held me in such a way that my butt could be scanned and then Amanda and Freds IDs were checked. "Thank you both, we just have to be sure if a little is chipped that they are with their proper guardians. Don't want to see kidnapping happen if we can avoid it!" The security guard jovially stated with a smile and a wave to me. "You do have the prettiest little girl I've ever seen. I can't believe she's not an Amazonian baby!" "Thank you sir," Fred said and Amanda gathered the sling up in her arms and then reached for me to place me back in the sling. "Do you want me to keep hiding you?" she whispered. "I'm already outted as a little?" "Only to the people who were standing right there..." I thought for a second and shrugged. "I guess leave me to where I can be seen?" I quickly added, "With the hat on?" She squeezed me in a hug and then repositioned me to where I was setting upright and sitting sideways to where I could see her face and to her left. The sling left me comfortably supported while she was able to help with other things. As we walked I could feel a need to pee and just let it out into the diaper without even thinking about it too much. Arriving at the gate of the terminal that they were looking for she felt my diaper and said, "Fred I'm going to go change her in the bathroom real quick." "Okay," he told her with a smile and gave me one as well. She slung the diaper bag on her shoulder and carried me across the hallway to the women's restroom. There were several changing counters in there in use, with one still open that she placed me the bag on. I stayed still in the sling while found my changing mat to put out. Before she pulled me from the sling to lay me down I heard whimpering next to where we were and looked. A little Amazonian girl, several times my size, was crying as her mother pulled a ginormous diaper closed. "Shhh Cami, it's okay..." "Mommy please..." "It's okay, we both know you're going to wet on the plane when you fall asleep." "But everyone will see me..." "Who? This cute little baby girl next to you?" She smiled at me as Amanda laid me down on the mat. "See her smiling?" I smiled for effect as Amanda pulled the snaps apart on my outfit. I was grateful for the pacifier for my nerves though. My diaper was changed quickly and she was just helping the little girl pull her skirt down as Amanda was re-slinging me. "Now is that really so bad?" I heard her ask the girl as Amanda moved to the bathroom stall. 'So they really do like babying anyone...' I thought to myself thinking about both incidences in the last while. I shook my head and realized that Amanda was pulling down her shorts while I was still in the sling. It was profoundly weird to hang there as she took care of her needs, but with the sling it left her free to not have to put me down while she went. Just as we returned to the gate Fred said, "they said they'll be boarding families in five minutes." Amanda nodded and I pretended to not understand. 'They must not have the security problems we have back home,' I thought to myself, 'we always had to be at the airport way earlier...' While we waited I people watched around us. I was happy I didn't recognize any of the people around us from the security checkpoint earlier. I watched as professionally dressed men and women talked on phones or typed on their computers, couples talked quietly, and quite a few families hung out together. A few littles seemed to be traveling on their own; all of them seemed to be constantly looking nervously from side-to-side for threats. One family near us was the poor embarrassed girl from the bathroom looking red faced and sullen. She kept her hands firmly on her skirt trying to keep her diaper hidden from view. Unfortunately, unbeknownst to her the back of her very pink diaper was now showing above the skirt. A boy about the same age as her loudly told his mom, "Mom, why is that girl wearing a diaper? Is she like Lanny?" I looked at them along with everyone else in sitting distance as the boy both pointed out the poor girl and drew attention to himself, and felt bad for looking. I noted an adult little woman, who seemed a bit older than Kacey, nervously sucking on a pacifier with nothing but a onesie and her sagging diaper on, nervously hop from foot to foot next to him. "Now Nick be nice, she might be and if so she can't help it any more than Lanny can?" Nothing else was said to him, but the poor Amazon girl burst into tears and her mom cuddled the large girl gently in her lap. I felt terrible for her and wished I could do something to get him back for her... "Ladies and Gentlemen Flight 1430 to Selegnasol will begin boarding now. We'd like to ask all families with children under the age of eight, or others with special needs to begin boarding at this time." Amanda stood up and helped Fred gather everything. From my perch in the sling I was mostly secure, but involuntarily whined nervously as she began leaning forward, it took me away from her body a little and made me nervous. "Shh baby," she told me with a squeeze. Fred gave the lady at the gate two boarding passes. "You have a great flight with that little cutie!" the lady said with a smile at me. "Thanks," Amanda said. Once we'd made it down the gangway Amanda and Fred were given assistance by an airline stewardess to put everything away above the First Class seats they were sitting in. "Now when we take off and land you will have to loosen your sling ma'am, you can keep her in it, but it's for both of your safety that it's not tight." "Thanks," Amanda told her. Amanda fiddled with the fabric for a moment and I felt myself become less attached to her through the sling, but fortunately her hands took over and held me comfortably. I was lightly bounced on her lap and she began pretending to play patty cake with me and some other little games with my hands as the other passengers came on. Several businessmen frowned as they saw us sitting in First Class with them. An odd thing occurred though as a blonde haired little came to stand by the outside seat next to us dressed in a very good fitting, and professional looking, suited skirt set. It made her look a bit more mature, but nothing she could do would make her body look busty or that much different from my own body shape compared to the Amazons. It also definitely did nothing to hide the fact that she was at least four-feet shorter than the stewardess. The lady sighed as a stewardess said, "Let me get that booster setup for you sweetie!" I watched in curiosity as the lady helped the little into the booster and slid her hand up the girls skirt, "Why aren't you wearing protection little girl?" "I'm an adult, I don't need it. My panties are currently dry are they not?" "But all littles..." She sighed. "Ma'am, I'm taller than the required diaper height for flying by two inches, and I have dry panties, would you please leave me be." The stewardess huffed, "Well, I hope you can keep them dry, if not we'll just have to help out with a nice think diapee, won't we?" She walked away and I saw the little shudder a bit. She looked around her and smiled at me before frowning when she noticed Amanda paying her close attention. "Wouldn't it have been easier to just wear pull-up or something?" Amanda whispered. "Easier?" The lady sighed. "Probably... But it's so degrading..." Amanda nodded. "I can see that. You might want to be careful with her though..." she whispered. The girl looked suspiciously up at Amanda but nodded. "Hi, I'm Isabel," she held a hand out. "Mandy," she said as she reached down and took the offered hand, "this is my husband Fred," she said pointing towards him, "and this is Stacy," she said the last part in her mommy voice and waived my hand. I wanted to scream but smiled instead. She had really pretty green eyes that looked terrified of talking to a giant holding a baby. "Nice to meet you," Isabel said politely, her voice shaking. Amanda leaned down. "I can probably get a diaper from the airline that will fit if you need it to meet the law requirements and out of her hands..." I looked in shock as I realized Amanda was trying to help this girl. "I should be good for now... thanks though," she said. "Let me know if you change your mind," she hesitated, "she's giving me a very aggressive and dangerous vibe," Amanda told her. The girl looked more nervous then, but simply said, "I'll keep that in mind, thanks." Before long the stewardess came by and smiled at me as she moved to the front to do the safety demonstration. Just before we started moving down the runway Amanda shifted me in her arms to her breast. I was confused for a moment before realizing she was following the ticket ladies advice and I didn't have to be told twice to latch onto her. I had just begun rhythmically nursing as the plane took off down the runway, and as she switched me to her other breast I couldn't help but begin to get sleepy. I MUST HAVE slept quite a while before I stirred and heard the stewardess again, "Here, you haven't drank any of your milky sweetie." "Umm... no thanks ma'am, I'm not thirsty," Isabel told her. "But milk is good for you!" "No thank you ma'am," the girl said again. I looked blearily from the position I was in Amanda's lap at the girl being offered a sippy cup. When the lady shoved the spout in the girls mouth she opened her eyes wider and gave in and began drinking from it. "There, now is that so hard?" The stewardess told her, "Now just be a good girl and drink it all down. We'll get you all taken care of after that." I watched in horror as the girl followed the directions and feared she was about to be turned into another Kacey. I thought for a second and realized Amanda had still put my charm bracelet on me this morning. I looked up at Amanda's own concerned face and ripped off the pacifier charm. The second she was able to put down the cup I whispered, "Swallow this quickly, she probably spiked that milk." The girl looked shocked I had spoken and horrified by the thought. "But..." "It'll keep an accident from happening..." She looked terrified at me but obviously her stomach began cramping and she grabbed the offered charm from my hand and swallowed it. I looked around to see if anyone had noticed my meddling - glad to see that the businessmen across the aisle had headphones on and were in their own world. I watched relief flash across her face as the medicine in the charm worked as Fred said it would. Amanda looked down at me both proud and worried at the same time and the little girl relaxed her body a little. "Thanks," she whispered curiously at me. Amanda leaned over. "My husband came up with those... be warned you will need some laxatives to go for the next week..." "She's...?" She looked at me curiously then. I nodded and smiled around the pacifier that had been placed back in my mouth. "Why would you let her have...?" "Not everything is quite as it appears with my little girl," Amanda whispered. A few minutes later the stewardess came back and said, "Well little girl, do you need to go potty before we land?" "No thank you ma'am, I'm fine," Isabel said. "Well that seems odd, I'd better check to see if you've had an accident!" "Ma'am, I've got this in hand," Amanda said to her. To Isabel and my horror she unbuckled the safety belt and then pulled the girls skirt completely up past her panties. Fortunately for her, they were dry and clean panties. "How...?" the lady said concerned. "I think she must actually be one of those rare big girls, don't you think, Miss?" Fred spoke up. "But, we've been talking and I think I'll be taking care of her now," Amanda said with a smile, "of course as long as she's okay with that?" Isabel gulped but nodded at her. "That would be fine..." I groaned a bit internally wondering if I had just gotten a 'sister' without anyone intending to do so. Isabel had actually given Amanda permission to take her home with that statement! The stewardess scowled and walked away towards the front. "I don't want to take you home for real, but it might be a good idea for you to let me at least hold your hand out of the airport..." Amanda told her. "Where were you going?" "I'm supposed to have a meeting with a client in Selegnasol... at least I think I do." She seemed to think more. "I wonder if this was all a setup though..." "Might have been, what hotel are you supposed to stay at?" I listened as she and Amanda had a quiet conversation and watched for the stewardess who seemed to be having her own private conversation up front with a woman dressed in an expensive looking dress. The more Isabel said about the client meeting, the more it did sound like a setup. "Damn, I need to go pee now," Isabel said after they'd discussed her situation, but stared at the two conspirators by the door. "How do I get past them?" Amanda said, "Can you make it a minute more?" Isabel nodded and stared at me, no doubt wondering if my diapered fate was about to become her own. Amanda leaned over and whispered with Fred for a few moments and he nodded. My head was close but I could only make out a few words, "Temporary... pretend... diaper..." A few moments later she pulled me from the sling and handed me to Fred. "We'll be back," she told us and kissed me on the forehead. Fred squeezed me lightly and whispered, "We're going to try and help her... the last thing we want to see is her going to those ladies..." Amanda surprised me by picking up Isabel like a toddler and walking up to the front of the plane. "Do you happen to have a spare diaper for my new baby?" Isabel's face went red and she looked angry. "I don't need... I'm not..." "You gave me permission little girl, now hush before I spank you!" I quivered a bit and felt urine shoot into my diaper then as she sounded way too much like Chloe! It was scary how angry she looked! "But... We... Here." The Stewardess stumbled over the words and the other woman looked really angry. A large white rectangle was handed to Amanda and she stepped into the bathroom with Isabel for a long while. Before I knew it Isabel was being proudly carried out of the bathroom in Amanda's arms with just her blouse and the diaper that proudly displaying her new status. A pacifier was lodged in her mouth and I just hoped this was all being faked. Amanda held her skirt and panties in her other hand so I thought that might be the case. Isabel though had a tear-stained face and buried her head into Amanda's shoulder. It looked like she was a raccoon from her makeup running. She was still being held tightly in Amanda's arms as she sat down next to where Fred and I remained. I felt a hand touch my diaper and Fred said loudly, "Amanda, you want to pass baby Bella to me and go change Stacy?" "You can't even do one diaper?" She huffed, "Fine, but first stinky one that Bella gives us you're changing!" She said playfully back. "Here, use these wipes to take Baby Bella's play makeup off her face." We were traded and Amanda sat me down on the seat next to them for a quick moment while she dug for a diaper, wipes, and a changing pad before carrying me into the bathroom. As she made quick work of my diaper she whispered to me, "Stacy I'm a little nervous about those two... Isabel was in real trouble and we probably should have just left well enough alone. I'd rather not see that fate on someone again though if I can help it. We're going to try and just get Isabel to our hotel and then fly her back home when we go and let her go..." "If that plan doesn't work?" "Well you may just have gained a big sister then," she told me with a grimace, "I'm not really wanting a second little to figure out what to do with. You're able to be legally enrolled in school, but as long as you're adopted you can't work. She'd have to give up her job as a clothing designer due to the labor laws." She sighed as she put the second tape of my diaper on. "What does she think?" I asked. "She's terrified of those two," she paused, "and just as terrified of me... if you hadn't helped her she wouldn't even be willing to trust me. Not that it matters now, she gave permission and I've got her in a diaper - no one would ever say anything. I could treat her as bad as Chloe treats hers and no one would gripe a bit." I gasped. "You wouldn't though!" I squeaked. "No of course I wouldn't, but that stewardess and her cronies would I'm sure." She snapped the onesie closed and then put the sling with me back together just as a ding occurred and the captain told everyone to prepare for descent. Amanda took a quick moment to situate us and said, "I want you to nurse again as we go down. I'm going to leave you hanging there while Daddy gives Bella a bottle." She paused and added, "Please don't judge me badly for this, it's her only real chance." I nodded. "I know Mommy," I told her. Back at our seats I hung from the sling as Amanda put the wipes and the changing pad back into the diaper bag. She dug around for another moment and pulled out an insulated cooler bag and a bottle that looked like it had her milk in it. My eyes opened... if Isabella drank her milk and had the same reaction as I did... I squirmed my hands for it and Amanda laughed. "This is for Baby Bella, Mommy will give you your milk in just a moment!" "Here Daddy, let's go ahead and give Baby Bella her milky in a baba this time. I'll try and give it to her fresh later if Stacy leaves anything." "Feeding two babies might be too much?" He suggested as he took and turned her away from his shoulder where her face was hidden and placed her in a typical newborn feeding position. I noticed that in his arms she looked like a two-year old at best, so as the bottle reached her mouth I couldn't help but feel like she was in fact doomed. She squirmed for a moment but his persistence got the nipple into her mouth and like me, once she had one pull from the bottle she started hungrily nursing. I didn't have much time to even think of how to say something while trying to pull off the three-month old act when my own head was placed at one of Amanda's breasts and I similarly found myself nursing.