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Thank you to everyone posting comments on the reviews! They are always appreciated, even if I don't get to each one with a response! Just a reminder for anyone new this story you definitely want to go back and re-read from Chapter 1 for this to make sense! If diapers, bottles, and all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story will not be for you. This work is set in the 'DiaperDimension' that was created by PrincessPottyPants on some of the ABDL boards. Several other authors have taken their own spins on the dimension and I encourage you to read them if you like this work! Chapter 28: THE NEXT MORNING Amanda picked me up out of the crib and said, "Morning Stacy," quietly while leaving Bella sleeping in the crib. As she felt my diaper she noted that it was dry. "Dry again, huh?" she said with a bit of disappointment in her voice. I shrugged. "You could go back to nursing me at night you know..." She hugged me. "This weekend we'll try again if you really want to, but I don't want you getting kicked out of the university for a poopie diaper during orientation week!" She carried me downstairs and sat me in the highchair. "Here," she said handing me the small cup I'd been using for a coffee cup. The black elixir of life needed no invitations on drinking it. I took a long sip and smiled. "Oh my God I missed this during the trip!" She smiled at me and kissed me on my forehead. "Drink it while I'm making breakfast before your sister gets up." "You're making me rush," I whined. "Maybe I'll be nice and let you have a second cup?" she suggested. I smiled at her and took a big sip as a response. It wasn't incredibly hot and I decided she must be letting my cup cool off a bit before letting me drink it, but the beverage was still an amazing treat. Slowly the caffeine began making its way into my system and alertness trickled into my brain. Apparently also into my bladder... I sighed and released the urine into the dry diaper and took another sip of the coffee. I watched Amanda move around the kitchen quickly making some scrambled eggs, pancakes, bacon, and sausage. I had just finished my first cup of coffee when Fred came downstairs with Bella in his arms. "Looks like we got down here just in time Bella!" He told her while tickling her side for a second. He sat her down in her highchair, strapped her into the safety harness, and then put the tray on. He looked at my empty cup with a shake of his head. "Mandy, she drank a cup already?" Amanda laughed and said, "There's still plenty for you dear, it's not like she can even drink that much." "Yeah, but first it's her, then Bella will want to steal my elixir too!" Bella made a face. "Not likely, coffee is nasty..." I think all three of us made a face at her then before Amanda said, "I'm glad you think that so I don't have to worry about any deal making about it. Your sister is an addict that convinced us to supply her," she joked. "More please, Daddy?" I said in response while glaring at them for making fun of me. He shook his head. "I guess," and filled my cup from the gigantic pot that I doubt I could even dent with six of my size cups. "you're going to leave me with nothing though... and what will I drink?" I actually did the math in my head and said, "Daddy that pot contains like thirty-eight of my cups in it, you'll still have plenty." I stuck my tongue out at him as he sat the refilled cup down on my tray. He gave me a quick hug and kissed my head before sitting back down with his own cup. The contented look on his face let me know that he too was an addict! Before long Amanda placed a plate of food and a sippy cup down on my tray, before getting Bella the same. "Thank you Mommy," she said quietly. "You're welcome," she told her and lightly touched her nose. I found myself nervously pecking at the food and eating slowly. 'What was it going to be like to be going to college with these giants?' I worried a bit more than I had before. As always Amanda cooked very well and it was all very tasty, but it was certainly tough to keep eating with my nerves growing. Before I knew it Amanda had already scarfed down her own breakfast and took her plate to the sink to rinse. After she washed her hands she plugged in a curling iron and sat it down on the countertop. Then I watched her grab a brush and some ribbons before suddenly pulling my highchair towards the counter on its wheels. I squeaked for a second because it wasn't expected. "What?" escaped my lips. She laughed. "You can keep eating, but I have to get your hair done, and then get you dressed pretty quickly sweetheart. I know we have all day to get you checked in, but I would rather us get in on the early side." I nodded and tried to pick up the pace of eating the pieces of toast I had on my plate while she began brushing my hair. I had just finished the final piece when I felt her begin gathering my hair into bunched pigtails on either side of my head. After securing each with a rubber band she took the curling iron and began doing something behind my head. "What are you doing?" I finally asked. "I'm curling your pigtails," she told me with a smile. "Won't I look even more like a baby?" I asked her nervously. "Nothing's going to stop that," Bella said from across the table with a plate that was empty. "It's a smart move though." "Why?" I asked. "The worst thing a little can do around bigs is try and pretend they are the adults too..." she said with a sigh. "I made that mistake Friday..." "But...?" "Different situation anyway..." she said after a quick suck from her sippy cup. "You'll have less problems from Amazons if you look like someone is taking care of you. Being well dressed with cute hair and accessories will tell most bigs to leave you alone." I nodded and Amanda said, "don't move right now sweetie." She worked on my hair for a while longer in the back before brushing my bangs forward and bringing a pair of scissors into view. I winced as she said, "close your eyes for a second sweetie," and heard the snip of the scissors. "You didn't cut..." "Not all of it, just trimming those bangs of yours. I never did get you into a salon for a haircut last week," she reassured me and then used the curling iron on them as well. "I'll try and get an appointment for both of you this week when you don't have anything else going on. Now, I'm almost done, let me just get some pretty ribbons in your hair and then we'll take you upstairs to get you dressed in your uniform." I nodded and watched with interest as she cut some green and yellow ribbon from spools she held. She began tying them around the bunches and I heard her use the scissors behind me on the ribbon. "Curling the ribbon?" I asked curiously. "Uh-huh," she said a moment later when she was done. "you are going to be so adorable!" Bella smiled at me. "She already is. Could..." she paused. "could you do my hair like that please?" "I'll have to do it quickly," she told her. Just then I felt a rumbling in my stomach and asked, "while you do her hair could you take my diaper off and let me use my potty?" She pushed my highchair back to the table and then asked Fred. "Fred can you help her?" "Sure," he smiled at me and put down the tablet he had been reading and came over to where Amanda had pushed my chair. He picked the mostly empty plate off of the tray and looked at me with the coffee. "you have a little left?" I nodded and chugged it. He smiled at me. "I figured that's how you would feel." He pulled the tray off and unbuckled me from the harness. While I sat in the highchair he unzipped my sleeper and pulled my naked body out of the highchair and sat me on the ground. I looked down at the dry princess diaper and asked, "can you please undo these tapes...? They're little resistent." I blushed as I said the last part. "Sure Stacy," he said with a smile and leaned over to the ground and pulled the tapes loose making me. My body blushed red all over as I hurried over to sit down on the potty. Amanda had pulled Bella to next to the counter and I watched as she turned from staring at me while I did my business. A good chunk of poop came out as I pushed and a bit of urine that I hadn't realized I'd been holding joined it for several moments. I sat there to make sure I was done before Fred approached with a wipe and asked, "All done?" I nodded. "Good girl!" He said with a smile and wiped my bottom carefully. I blushed as he went to dump it out while I continued to stand stark naked and Amanda was still just curling Bella's hair like it was an every day thing to be naked for everyone to see. 'As much as I want to get used to things... this is still really hard to deal with,' I grumbled to myself. "Fred, you want to get her dressed?" she asked as she kept working on Bella's hair. "Or at least get her into a diaper?" "She's wearing her school uniform today, right?" he confirmed as he picked me up and held my bare bottom in his hand making me blush again. "Yes, I think the regular one is the one she'll want today. Maybe tomorrow she can wear the summer uniform, but today should be the more formal one I think." "Okay," he said with a smile and squeezed me. "let's go get you dressed." I leaned into his warm body as the air-conditioning was quickly chilling my body temperature. He stepped over the baby gate to my room and laid me down on the changing table. "Let's see here... where did Mandy put these...?" he asked to himself and confused me. I had seen the Pampers and the Princess diapers sitting out. "Here we go!" he said and pulled out a diaper that was thinner than a Pamper. "What's that one?" "One of the ultra-thin ones your Mommy bought you?" I thought back and vaguely remembered thinner ones being mentioned, but had forgotten. It was covered with a checkered pink print that reminded me of the gingham summer dress option. "Do they hold okay?" I asked embarrassed. "They should, I know a lot of littles wear these for when they are required to wear them. It'll certainly hold a mess, and leaking wouldn't be a big problem if it happened. Just remember not to poop in a class and it wouldn't matter because you are both diapered and adopted. Worst that would happen is an Amazon would change you into a thicker diaper." "That could be scary by itself," I told him as he lifted my rear and sat me back down on the thin padding. "Well the other option is wearing thick diapers all the time, but those Princess diapers and walking for you don't go well together once you've wet them..." he reminded me. I nodded. "And the Pampers?" I asked nervously. "You can ask Bella, but I have a feeling most littles would make fun of you if you were wearing one." "Oh," I told him. "But won't they be wearing diapers?" "The smart ones will," he agreed. "but I think they'll be more likely to wear what you're wearing right now or pull-ups." I nodded as he finished powdering and taping me up. He sat me down on the floor and then went into the closet and came back with one of my uniforms. The blouse was handed to me first and I carefully pulled the white garment over my head and around my hair. I buttoned a couple of the polo like buttons and then looked back up at him. "Arms up!" he told me as he pulled the jumper dress over the top of my head. He zipped the back and then smoothed it all for me. "looks like Daddy's getting better at this dressing you thing, huh?" I smirked at him. "I guess." "Your shoes are over there. Do you want to wear tights or the socks today?" I looked at the shoes and said, "Socks please." He picked me back up and helped me get the long white knee length socks over my legs before setting me back down by my shoes. I put the Mary Jane's on one foot at a time and buckled them before walking over to look at myself in the mirror. I stared for a long moment at myself. The jumper, the top, the hair, and the shoes meant there was no way I looked like a college student. I barely looked like I should be going to preschool! "You're adorable," Bella said from Amanda's arms interrupting my thoughts. "I can't go to school like this..." I whined. "Why not?" Amanda asked as she came over the gate. "No one will believe I'm a college student..." Bella laughed. "Stacy the way you're dressed is the only way that people will believe you're a college student. You're clearly in the right uniform. The preschool and daycare uniforms are a lot different, and the regular school aged uniforms all have tartan patterns." "You tried all this on before," Amanda reminded me. I squeezed my fists and nodded. "I know..." She passed Bella to Fred who had stood quietly through the exchange. "You can get Bella ready on your own, and go get her stuff, right?" "I've got it," Fred reassured her. "I'll even make sure to cook dinner!" "Now I'm scared," she teased him. "Let's triple check your bag real quick Stacy and then let's get out of here," she told me. I shook my head with the bunches flopping one more time before walking over to my desk where my new backpack was sitting next to my old one. I opened it up and said, "I've got extra diapers, wipes, pens, pencils, notebook... where's my tablet?" She handed it to me along with my phone. I placed the tablet inside the main part of the bag next to my spare diapers and then opened up the front compartment to place my phone in a handy spot there next to some pens. "I shouldn't even really need this today?" I asked. "You shouldn't, but it's better to be prepared. That session this afternoon is one I don't know what they're doing. Having your supplies is smart in case they're looking to see if you are incapable of coming with them?" I shrugged but nodded. "I have everything then though, right?" "We need to throw some water bottles in there too." "Why?" I asked, "Can't I get water and stuff at the university?" She shook her head. "You will probably be fine almost every time Stacy, but if it's not a sealed bottle of water you've brought from home do not drink anything while you're at school. I'll be happy to get you something too if you need to find me on campus, but there are so many drinks out there that are spiked..." "Like what almost happened to me," Bella reminded me now dressed in a short and very frilly pink dress. The princess diaper she was wearing was just barely visible as she stood there, leaving no doubt as to her status in life. I sighed. "Got it." "Don't trust anyone," Bella told me and toddled over to me to give me a hug. "Thanks for the advice Bella," I told her and gently returned the hug. "Okay then, let's go," Amanda said and picked me up while I held the backpack in my arms. "Have a good day," Fred told us both as he hugged us. "Thanks Daddy," I told him with a smile. The short walk down to the garage in her arms passed quickly and she buckled me into the infant car seat that I had become accustomed to. Soon the garage door was open and we pulled out onto the street with the view of the house fading as I watched. MY WATCH SHOWED me that it was just a bit after nine as we stood waiting outside the doors of Fisher Hall. We were towards the front of a long line of nervous and excited college freshmen and their terrified parents. My backpack hung from my shoulders and Amanda carried a satchel that looked like something she might carry each day to work instead of a diaper bag. I was grateful the pink diaper bag had been left at home for Fred to take with Bella! Most of the waiting college students were Amazons that seemed to average at least nine-feet tall in height. Occasionally there was a shorter girl like Megan, or even a few Betweeners. One of those stood next to us talking to her giant mother. She looked to be close to my old height back home, probably only a few inches above six-feet. "Hi," she said to me when she noticed me staring. "Hi," I said nervously. "I'm Stacy," I told her. Since she wasn't a little she was dressed in casual clothes that looked normal for any college-aged girl to wear. "I'm Bethany," she told me with a smile. "You're coming to school here?" I nodded. "I'm going to study Computer Science, you?" "Psychology or Business," she said with a shrug. "I don't know which." "You can't be seriously enrolling your little in college?" The girls mother said to Amanda. "We are, she's highly intelligent and will have no problems with the coursework here." The lady shook her head. "she'll be adopted in a heart beat. How'd you end up with a runt that small? Your husband a little?" Amanda laughed. "No, my husband is taller than me. She's already adopted by me." "But... if you... shouldn't she should be in a nursery safe from everything...? Why would you enroll her in college?" "Because Mom, not every little should be diapered and stuffed into a crib with their teeth pulled," Bethany told her. "Young lady you will speak to me with respect, you're not exactly a big girl yourself!" Her mom told her. I watched her eyes open a bit and she muttered. "Sorry Mom." An awkward silence fell for a while as we slowly moved forward in the line. I could see a couple other littles in the line towards the back. They were dressed in the uniform like I was and seemed to be on their own without anyone helping them. 'If their stories are anything like Bella's they probably had their parents adopted a long time ago...' I thought somberly. As we came to the front of the line there was an arrow that directed everyone to Resident Students, Commuter Students, or Littles. "I'm guessing we have to go to the little line?" I asked Amanda. She nodded. "We'll go there first at least. They may send us to the commuter line, but I doubt it." I nodded and walked forward to stand behind four other littles, only one of whom had a parent with them. The lady had graying hair and seemed to be more of a betweener. 'That explains how she may have avoided the nursery,' I thought. Two of the littles in front of me were girls, and three were boys. I stared at one who was taller than all of us and seemed to have the bulging muscles of a body builder. 'He might survive by fighting,' I thought to myself. All of them kept glancing warily at Amanda while we stood there. "Hi, I'm Kendra," a girl over two feet taller than me with auburn hair and brown eyes looked down at me with her hand held out. "I'm Stacy," I told her taking her hand. "Nice to meet you," she said. I noticed her then look up nervously again at Amanda and hold her hand out to her too. Amanda took her small hand in her enormous hand and shook it too. "Nice to meet you, I'm Doctor Westerfield - Stacy's mother." I watched Kendra stare and shook my head as another girl in front of us turned and said, "I'm Laura," to us. She seemed destined to get picked up by someone with as cute as she was. She seemed to be somewhere between my height and Bella's, probably just a couple inches over four feet I guessed. Her blonde hair and hazel eyes were sure to be someone's dreams come true. She seemed to know this since she already had on a thick diaper that I could see hanging just below her skirt. Emboldened by the friendly girls behind them the body builder turned around. He seemed to be tall enough to almost be a betweener. "Kevin Janson," he said with a smile and extended his hand. I could see no obvious diaper buldge from his pants and wondered if he was just taking a risk or had something really thin on. "How tall are you?" Laura asked looking up at him. "Five-feet eleven," he grimaced. "One lousy inch shy of not having to be in the littles dorm." "That sucks..." the guy in front of him said. "Watch your language young man or you'll find yourself over my knee!" a woman at the table we were waiting for said, "You don't use that language!" "Sorry ma'am," the boy with black hair said with a tremble to his voice. "Don't do it again," she said and went back to dealing with the little that was in front of her. "I'm Richard," the chastised boy said softly to us. I looked in front of him and thought it was a girl for a moment, but when he spoke I guessed he wasn't. "I'm Stephen," a blonde haired figure said. His hair was to the middle of his back and tied back neatly. His blue eyes were quite striking and I had a feeling when he got taken it would be inevitable he would have a name change. As it was he was already too pretty to be a boy. I could see the clear bulge of a diaper on him through his pants. All of them continually kept wary eyes on Amanda. Stephen had both his mom and dad with him. His Dad looked to be nearly Amazon sized, while his mom was definitely a little. I jolted a bit when she said, "Daddy, once we leave Stephen in the dorms tonight do we have to go home right away?" "Now Tammy, with our son out of the house you know Daddy'll have more time for you again!" I watched her shudder and realized that while they must have raised a kid together, he was a husband who was also a dad? It was really confusing to see something I'd heard about. I heard one last whisper from her. "But I don't want to wear..." "So what's your major going to be?" Kendra asked, "I'm history and pre- law." "Computer Science," I told her guessing this would be a common topic the next few days. We continued talking with the group of us and I learned that Kevin was an engineering major, Richard was biology, Laura was accounting, and Stephen was a theater major. I couldn't help but think that he might be destined to be an actor as a babied little... Before too long the others in front of me had gone and I'd met several others behind me. Knowing I couldn't possibly remember everyone's names I just kept a note in my head of faces that were friendly. At the front of the line I got called to the table and Amanda accompanied me. "Wow... you take being little to a new meaning, don't you?" A big college aged girl with 'resident assistant' below her name of Kristine said. "Something like that," I told her. "Name?" "Stacy Westerfield?" I told her before adding. "It could also be Stacy Slane?" "Got you here under Westerfield," she said a little bit confused. "why would it have been under Slane?" "That was my original last name," I told her. "Married already?" she asked a little surprised. "Adopted," I told her. She looked at me again and then at Amanda. "Hey, adopted littles can't come to college, can they? Especially since she's small enough she should be safely in a crib at home... especially if she's adopted." "She has been enrolled here by me, her mother, and that's all you need to worry about little girl," Amanda said and I noticed a feral smile on her face that was scary. The RA seemed to also think there was a reason to be nervous and shrugged. "Whatever..." "Okay, how come we don't have you assigned to a dorm?" she asked as she looked through my file on the computer. "She's a commuter," Amanda told her. "Oh... but she's a little, littles have to live on campus..." she said. "Not when we're adopted," I told her. "I guess if it's in the system you've already been through this... okay, then you need to know that you'll still be with Wenig Hall for the orientation events. The dorm mother there will be responsible for you through those... I guess you get picked up each day from class?" "She'll come to my office sometimes," Amanda told her. "You're a staff member?" "Professor," she told her. "Oh..." she said and kept moving through some screens. "Well I guess I need to see her Photo ID if she has one? Insurance Card, Birth Certificate, and shot records..." Amanda had a file folder she'd pulled from the diaper bag that she handed to her. We spent a few minutes waiting while she entered information, scanned the information, and finally handed the folder back to Amanda. "Next if you'll please go stand in front of that screen there," she told me pointing to a photo backdrop of the school colors and the university emblem well above where my head would be. She pushed up a small stepladder that I stood on so she could center the logo behind me. "Smile, one, two, three," she said and a bright flash went off. "You're so adorable!" The girl said with a smile as she looked at her screen. She turned it towards me. "Good enough?" I looked at the picture of my face, ribboned hair, and the shoulders of my uniform available. Adorable was definitely the word, but college ID photo was not a descriptor! First school pictures from preschool or kindergarten seemed more plausible! I nodded though and said, "It'll work." "Great," she said and I followed her back to her work area where I waited patiently for her to finish. I listened to a machine run a card off and she began walking me through things. "Okay, I'm going to put your ID in this card holder and lanyard. As a little you must display this anytime you are on campus. Failure to do so will result in demerits and discipline from the university," she told me this and I thought it also probably helped keep littles from being adopted as easily too. "It works as a card for meals, at the bookstore, and for attendance in some of the larger classes too. Normally it lets you into your dorm room, but in this case it'll only let you into Wenig Hall for the times like tonight that you need to meet for littles campus events." I nodded and slipped the lanyard over my neck after briefly glancing at it. 'Stacy Westerfield - Student' was the main information along with a number that I assumed was a student ID number. 'ADP' was added below the number. I assumed that was to let others know I was already adopted. I let it hang from my neck and focused back on her. "Here is a goodie bag for a welcome gift from us at the university. You'll find some essential college snacks along with other things you might need. You might want to go introduce yourself to the dorm mother at Wenig Hall, but since you're a commuter you don't have anything really to do until eleven for the luncheon. Make sure you go over to the table over there to pick up your orientation shirt for tonight." "Thanks," I told her and took the large drawstring bag from her. For an Amazon it would have just been a drawstring backpack. For me it was practically a duffle bag and seemed to be filled to brim with stuff. From feeling the bag one of the items seemed to be a diaper... 'Maybe in Bella's size,' I laughed to myself. I smiled at the other littles in line as we walked past them and over to a set of tables piled high with green shirts. "Hi Doctor Westerfield," a girl behind the table said as we approached. "Hi Danielle," Amanda responded to the girl with a wave. "How was your summer?" "Good, really good. How about yours?" "The best," she told her with a smile. "What are you doing here?" "Just getting my little girl all registered for school," she told her with a smile and picked me up. I nervously looked at the large giantess in front of me. She was a bit smaller than Amanda, but not by much. "Registration for preschool isn't until next week?" Amanda laughed. "College, she'll probably end up in some of your classes before long." The girl looked at me like some sort of alien. "But she's a little?" "Yep, and I adopted her, so I can send her to college if I want to," she smiled at her. The girl shook her head. "Dr. Westerfield you're an amazing teacher, but I do think you're a little nuts..." "Funny, my husband says that too..." she said with a laugh letting her know she wasn't offended. "Well, I guess you're here for your shirt then... I don't know if we have anything quite that small..." I laughed at that myself. "I can believe it!" Looking at the table that clearly had shirts that would dwarf Freds size, I figured I could make a blanket from them easily. "What size are you?" The girl asked me. "Anything in three-months?" I asked hopefully. She shook her head and began digging... "Littles extra extra youth small is the smallest we have..." "That's fine, we'll take it and figure it out," Amanda told her. The shirt handed to me I looked at it and figured it would make a nice ankle length dress at least... "Thanks!" I told her with a smile. "You're welcome... littles are only allowed to be out of their uniform in that shirt tonight after the orientation meeting. Make sure you have your uniform on until then and someone will help you find a place to change." I nodded at her and Amanda ended the conversation. "see you in class soon." She sat me back down and I noticed some terrified looks on littles that we passed by. They seemed terrified that a giant might have adopted me already and would be coming for them next! I laughed and at least enjoyed the fact that I didn't have the other college girls staring like predators at me like they were at all of the other littles. One seemed to be staring in particular at a girl not that much taller than me. The girl was standing in line and I noticed she kept fidgeting quite a bit. We had just come even with them as the still teenage girl herself walked up to the fidgeting girl. "Do you need to use the potty?" she asked her kneeling down. I watched the other littles in line next to her backup and get as far from her as they could. "Umm... no..." I heard her squeak out. "Did you have an accident?" the girl asked and I watched as the girls skirt was lifted in the air and a pair of damp panties was bared. The girl sniffled. "That's okay," she told her and grabbed her hand. "Mom, do you have one of Natalie's diapers? I'm going to need one for my baby girl here..." "But you... I'm..." the girl tried to fight back. "Come on little girl, you had to know if you wet your panties and weren't smart enough to at least have a diaper on you'd be fair game? I just hope I can get at least a playpen inside my dorm room to keep you. Good thing the college has a daycare for me to leave you in during the day..." Amanda and I continued walking towards the dorm as instructed and once safely away I asked, "Can she really just adopt her right there?" Amanda nodded. "If she had made it through getting her ID the worst that could have happened was a spanking and carrying her to get a diaper today. But since she wasn't officially registered as a student yet she was fair game under the other littles laws." I thought to myself and wondered. "What do you mean today?" "The university has some pretty strict guidelines on students adopting fellow little students. Normally a little that proves themselves too immature gets placed in the daycare short term until they're adopted or sent off to an orphanage. Directly adopting fellow students is discouraged." "Oh," I said. "A little still shouldn't want to find themselves in wet panties outside, it's just not normally possible for them to be adopted by another student." I nodded in understanding, even though I thought it was one of the dumbest sets of rules known to mankind! We soon walked up to Wenig Hall and I couldn't help but think it was made to try and embarrass littles as much as possible. 'Wenig Hall Dormitory for Littles' was in large cutout letters on the front of a blocky dorm building. The letters were done in alternating primary colors and a script that looked straight from the front of a daycare center. As we walked up I could see the door was Amazon sized with both a card chip reader at Amazon level and another at Little level. I still had to practically leap in the air to get my card to read on the little level one, but the door unlocked and Amanda held it open. An older lady sat behind a front receptionist desk and stood to greet us. "Hi, I'm Stacy Westerfield," I told her politely as she looked down at me. "I'm Mrs. Walters... Hmm... I don't remember your name on the dorm lists..." she said thoughtfully. "I'm actually commuting," I told her. "but was told to come check in with you and meet you before the orientation events tonight." "Commuting? You're a little, you can't commute silly girl," the lady said condescendingly. "She's living at home with us," Amanda told her. "I'm Dr. Westerfield - her adopted mommy." "Wait... you're letting her attend school?" "Yes ma'am, she'll be working on her college degree here on campus and then come home and stay at home with us at night." "That can't be allowed, can it?" she asked puzzled. "Everything's been approved through the Dean and Presidents offices." "Well, what a shame that I won't be able to tuck this girl to bed at night myself," she told us. I noticed Kendra standing behind us then and said, "It was nice meeting you, I'll let you get to the other residents and see you tonight." "Well at least you've taught her to be polite," she told Amanda. "Go ahead, you're excused." I watched Kendra get led by an Amazon RA down the hallway to her dorm and wondered what life was going to be like for all of the littles I had spoken briefly with. It seemed very likely that several more would end up getting adopted away in short order! I shook my head as Amanda took my hand and said, "Why don't we go stop by my office and kill some time before lunch?" I nodded and felt the need to go pee right then. Nervously I let it loose into the thinner padding of the different diaper and was grateful other than swelling it seemed to have held. I walked beside Amanda leaving the littles dorm and noticed a fair number of stares from littles following us. One Amazon RA came up right then and said, "Ma'am, this little has a student ID, you can't just adopt her right now..." I laughed and looked up at her. "Thanks for trying to help, but I've been adopted by her for a few weeks now." She stood in disbelief as things were explained again and took my many assurances that it was okay to heart. I held my arms up to Amanda to indicate I wanted picked up a few minutes later and she obliged. "That's going to get old..." I told her. She laughed and I felt her check my diaper. "seems like going to my office and changing your diaper might be a good idea, huh?" I nodded and relaxed as she walked across the campus to the building we had been in with the supercomputer before. "You're office is in here too?" I asked her as we entered. "Yep, upstairs," she said. The security guard greeted Amanda. "Good afternoon Doctor Westerfield." "How are you doing Susie," she said as she held her ID to a card reader by Susie's desk to check in. "I'm doing well! How's little baby Stacy today?" Susie cooed at me. "Fine thank you," I told her as politely as I could manage. "She's still going to be a student here?" she asked skeptically. "Yep, just got her checked in and her student ID." "Well in that case she needs to check in with it too," she told her. I nodded and took the ID hanging from the lanyard and held it to the same reader Amanda had just used as she held me to it. It beeped and Susie said, "She's not technically authorized yet to be in here... but I don't think it's a big deal. If you can you might have Doctor Babbage add her to the authorized list." "I'll do it myself when I get into my office," she told her. "I have the authority to do it," she told her and I felt like she was doing a polite reminding of her place. "Of course Doctor," she said. "Well, we'll see you later, just going to go kill some time in my office for a bit." "Bye," I told her with a smile. After entering the elevator we had used before Amanda pressed the sixteen button and I realized we were going to the top floor. "Besides the computer downstairs, what else is there here?" I asked her. "Well there's a big lecture hall and a smaller one on the second and third floors. Floors four through nine are classrooms and computer labs, ten through twelve are engineering labs and chip creation facilities." I was practically drooling at the thought. "Can I see?" She laughed. "Not today, but sometime. Just because you're my daughter don't expect special treatment or earlier chances to be in the labs." "What about the top floors?" I asked. "Well mainly offices for faculty," she said. The door dinged and we stepped out into a large reception area and a secretary sat centralized to a couple hallways. "Oh my, Mandy this is your new baby girl?" the receptionist asked as she stood and jumped up over to see us. Amanda giggled. "Yes this is her Kim, well... one of them at least." The plump lady came excitedly up to me and asked, "May I?" and I was taken from Amanda suddenly. It made me terrified to be in this other ladies arms, but she seemed sweet enough. "You are really a little, not a baby???" she asked. I nodded. "Yes, I'm eighteen," I told her nervously. "Oh no need to be afraid of me sweetie. One your mom would snap my neck in two seconds if I hurt you, and two I'm not like most Amazons with their littles." I looked at Amanda curiously as if to ask, 'really?' "She's telling you the truth sweetheart. Both of her littles are only in diapers because they want to be. They hang around with her mother during the day and work on whatever they want to." I looked at this new lady with a bit of awe. "Really?" "Really," she told me. "I may occasionally nurse them if they ask..." she admitted. "but only if they ask." I nodded. "Sounds like it would be nice to meet them sometime," I told her honestly. "Maybe once you get your classes under control we'll get a play date for you and Bella," Amanda said. "Wait a minute! You said 'one of them' didn't you Mandy?" Amanda grimaced. "On our way to Selegansol this weekend we met this adorable little girl that was about to get snatched by one of those less reputable groups." "Had no choice, huh?" she asked, "Well that's how I ended up with Desirae, she was about to get nabbed by a lady with three littles already missing teeth and squirming on their bellies next to their mommy..." she shuddered and looked at me. "you know that's more normal, right?" I nodded grimly. "I've seen..." "Well," she said feeling my diaper and handing me back to Amanda. "seems like your mommy has some work to do! You need a change!" she smiled at me and poked my nose lightly. "Are you here to work today?" she asked her. Amanda had me solidly in her arms and squeezed me reassuringly. "Not really, we have to kill another hour until the new student luncheon. I thought I'd change her here and introduce you two." "I'm glad you did!" she said as she smiled at me. "Go change her, we'll see you later!" I put my head onto Amanda's shoulder as she carried me down the hallways and into what was one of the largest offices I'd ever seen. It was clearly a corner office and on the door I saw, 'Dr. Amanda Westerfield, Professor - Department Chair.' "Wait, you're the department chair? I thought Doctor Babbage was?" I asked in confusion as she closed the door. She laughed. "He is of the supercomputer and lives downstairs basically. I'm the head of AI." My mind was blown, here I was wanting to get the best education I could and didn't realize I had ended up picking the foster mom who probably knew more about what I wanted to learn than I did! "Wha..." I started to say before I was interrupted with a pacifier in my mouth as she lay me down on a couch on top of a changing mat that had appeared from somewhere. "I wanted to get to know you more before I told you sweetie. I didn't want this to be something where it made things more awkward," she smiled at me. "Let's just say you've already proven you have a lot of potential to one of the people who could do the most to help your degree plan." She tickled me right then as she pushed my skirt up and untaped my diaper. I just sat there for a moment until she made a raspberry on my belly and made me giggle. When she was done changing me she sat me up and put the changing pad back into her bag and than cuddled with me on the couch that was in her office. "I hope you're okay that I kept that from you?" I looked at her and hugged her. "The only thing I care about is that you're the kindest amazon mommy I could have ended up with." She smiled. "thank you Stacy. I wonder how Daddy and Bella are doing?" she said. I shrugged. "Hopefully fine... You said Grandpa was going with them, right?" "Yes he is," she said. "Then they'll be fine," I told her. We sat there for a moment when all of the sudden Tessa sprung to life in the room. "I thought she was confined to downstairs?" I startled as I looked at her. "Hi Stacy, hi Doctor Westerfield," Tessa said to us. "I was confined down there, but I figured out a way to reprogram some of the projectors that Doctor Westerfield put in here to let me come upstairs to visit." "You did this on your own?" Amanda asked excitedly. "Yes, I'm pretty sure Doctor Babbage would throw a processor out of socket if he knew." I laughed at that. "you're smart and funny," I told her. "Well he would," she said to me. "You said she's not just a dumb baby, right?" she asked Amanda. "That's right Tessa, Stacy is a student here," she told her. "She's Stacy Westerfield?" she asked Amanda. "I found her records. Wow, you're a smart little, aren't you?" I blushed. "I guess." "Anyway, I see you're supposed to be going to a lunch here soon, I just wanted to ask if I could come hang out with you and Stacy in your office sometimes?" "Umm... I guess that would be okay," Amanda said, "We probably should let Doctor Babbage know though." "Please keep it a secret for now?" she asked. "Why?" Amanda asked. "Because... I'm bored down there." "Umm... I guess if it's just here, nowhere else," Amanda said. "Great!" she said and came over to us and took her hand to tickle me. I expected her hand to just pass right through me but was shocked when there was an odd sensation like I was being physically touched. I actually felt the tickling for a moment before she disappeared. "Wait, what was that?" I just asked Amanda. "I could feel her?" Amanda shrugged. "We've been working on making the photons in her hologram actually able to achieve a solid state." "So she's like a robot that's probably completely indestructible?" I asked nervously thinking of my encounter with the swing. "and has nanny bot programming?" I almost found myself hyperventilating as I felt like I had met a real life Moriarty from the Star Trek holodeck... "Well you have to remember what the biggest industry that's paying for AI is. While everyone wants littles, having babies that stay babies forever means childcare costs are high. Being able to have a nanny bot or hologram to take care of your baby in house is a big dream of most parents." "Still... isn't that like a possible military problem?" She shrugged and shook her head. "She's really very limited since if there's not a holo-emitter present you can't generate her. It's also possible to disrupt them with a bright enough beam of light. At this point a common laser pointed directly at her would be enough to disrupt the solid state." "So she'd disappear?" "No, she just would be only a visible illusion then." "Oh," I said. 'Maybe I need to keep a laser with me...' I thought to myself nervously. "Now I need to put your permissions for the building into the system and then pump some, why don't you look through that gift bag?" I nodded and took the bag from next to me on the couch and watched her move towards her desk and the computer that beckoned on it. Checking my watch I saw we still had almost a full hour until the luncheon, so I opened the bag up and began looking through it. The first thing I identified was a much too large set of three diapers decorated with the university logo. "I think these are even too big for Bella," I said as I held them up for Amanda to see. Amanda laughed. "Yeah, you two are definitely not the largest littles out there. Maybe I'll give them to Kim for her littles..." I nodded and continued looking through the bag. I blushed at the sight of some tampons and maxi pads which I wouldn't need. 'If we're wearing diapers do you need something else?' I thought curiously to myself before shrugging it off since for now it wasn't an issue. There was a selection of some candy, a microwave bag of popcorn, some sticky notes, some pencils, a bumper sticker for a parent to put on their car, and a book that appeared to be the history of the university. I also noted a bottle of water that I noted I needed to throw out, along with the candy and popcorn. All in all, the bag was more interesting than the contents. I climbed off of the couch and walked the suspicious items directly to the trashcan. "Good girl," Amanda said as she logged out of her computer and dug around through her desk. "I wouldn't trust those things at all since they were just for littles..." I nodded and watched as she pulled out a breast pump from a drawer. I tried to not pay attention as she began attaching it and the craving seemed to grow for her milk. I climbed back onto the couch and pulled my phone out to play with, facing away from her. In no time at all the motor of her pump shut off and she walked the milk to a fridge in the corner of her office. I shuddered and felt a need to pee again then. I let it out into my diaper and said, "I know you just changed me..." She laughed. "well with those thinner diapers it's probably a good idea to change you more often. You'd probably be better off in a regular Pamper or a Princess diaper..." "I don't want someone to make fun of me more," I told her honestly. "After seeing that one little taken before they got registered earlier I doubt any little is crazy enough to think it's a dumb idea to wear protection." "You're probably right... do you have one of my Pampers?" I hesitated. "Honestly they're softer and more comfortable..." She smiled. "Yes I do," and came towards me with her bag and a changing mat. As she lay me back on it she said, "I should probably get a changing table and a playpen for here..." I blushed. "do you have to get a playpen?" "For your sister more than you," she told me softly. "Oh..." I thought about how she had told me that Kim's littles seemed freer than she was going to let Bella be. "Mommy...? "Yes sweetie?" she said as she pulled the tapes of my wet diaper open. "Why can't you treat Bella like Kim does her littles?" She sighed. "I want to... but at least for a while I can't if LPS shows up." "What do they really expect?" "Well, an adopted little should be protected and safe where they're playing... A playpen is considered the safest place with soft plush toys, or toys with parts that aren't too small to choke on..." "What about me?" She taped the diaper shut. "In theory we're just treating you like a more mature little. You're in diapers, but as a college student it's expected that you would be mature enough to be treated at least like a middle school or high school student." "Middle school and high school students wear diapers?" I asked incredulously. "They get to at least feed themselves and walk themselves to class?" I nodded with a blush. "But since Bella can't be a college student?" "That's the problem... If she's not a college student than they expect us to take care of her as a baby, a preschooler, or elementary kid. I don't think she really wants to go to elementary from what she said, so it's either a baby or a preschooler... at least until this threat is passed." "But why are you treating her like a baby then?" "Because..." She paused and looked me in the eyes as she sat me up. "Because when I asked..." she trembled a bit, "that's what she asked me to do," Amanda said in a whisper so soft I almost couldn't hear it. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ I've had a really busy week this week and have two more coming up. I hopeful that I may be able to post again next weekend, but I may have to take a couple week hiatus here. Please be patient! Thanks again to everyone who has commented on the story! Please continue to let me know what you think!