Exchanged - Chapter 37 free porn video

Since I posted the last couple chapters there were a lot of things keeping me from writing. I had actually finished this chapter back in June, but didn't want to post it without anything else in the pipeline. I have another chapter basically done that I hope to post next weekend of the following. Hopefully I'll be able to get back to a regular posting schedule by January! Thanks for your patience and I hope you enjoy! 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 37 I WATCHED IN horror at the fact that Megan's short Amazonian frame was dwarfed by the girl who yelled at her. I swallowed my fear though to let go of the rope and began walking towards Megan anyway. The brown haired Amazon seemed to be just a bit taller than Amanda, making Megan look like a little in comparison. Her body was very plump with breasts that couldn't seem to stay contained inside of her ill-fitting top. "I'm here to pick up my niece," Madison said warily. "Oh, I thought maybe you figured out you should be joining the littles?" the girl said nastily. "I'm not the one that feels the need to move in with them? I'm in a big girls dorm." Megan countered. "Now if you don't mind I'm going to pick up my niece... Unfortunately I'm sure we'll see each other in classes next week..." She chose that moment to pick me up protectively and held me on her hip, "Where are you going with her?" Madison asked testily having turned around to see her leaving with me now. "Ms. Madison, this is my Auntie Megan, my mommy asked for her to pick me up." "That's true?" Madison asked Megan. "Yep Madison, I'd stay and talk but I promised my sister we'd go take care of some things after I picked up my niece." "What's going on here?" Mrs. Beauregard asked as she came of the hall. "I'm trying to figure out what this runt is doing with a student little that can't be adopted," the large girl said. "I'm picking up my niece to watch her for my sister, Ma'am," Megan said politely. "And you are?" she asked me. "Stacy Westerfield," I told her. "Oh... you..." she said with a tone that made me more than slightly nervous after the last hour and a half. She looked at the large Amazon girl, "Did she confirm this was her aunt?" "Yes she did," Madison said to our side holding onto the line of our nest. "I know her mommy said it was okay for her to pick her up. I just hadn't officially met her yet... Megan, right?" "That's me," Megan said nervously. "Well, we can't all stand here all day, seems like everything's okay, move along now." Madison walked away then and I whispered, "Who is she?" "A conniving two faced bitch," she told me softly as we exited past the littles who stared at us for the confrontation and my position being carried by a short giant. I waved at a few of my new friends as she carried me away and down the sidewalks towards the dorms. "Let's just say I'm nearly a betweener in height according to some of the girls I'm in classes with." She hissed, "They think that means I might as well be a little then... Last year I helped tutor her when she was failing a math class. For some reason then she turned around and stabbed me in the back with a professor in another class. If it wasn't for Mandy I might have been expelled..." "What's her name?" "You mean two-faced bitch doesn't count?" She laughed and I had to giggle too. She was such a breath of fresh air since she wasn't talking to me like I was a baby who it was inappropriate to swear near. "Nancy Dannigan," she said, "avoid her at all costs if you can. By the end of the year she almost always has several of her girls from her nest breastfeeding from her in the cafeteria. Anytime someone questions it she says they asked her to... Let's just say that's not long before they go missing to wherever it is littles get stolen away to..." "I'm not surprised," I told her. She walked along for a few more minutes before saying, "So we have about an hour and a half to kill, what do you want to do besides change that wet diaper you're wearing?" "Pour bleach in my ears so that I can forget about what I just heard in that seminar?" I said sarcastically. "That's the one where they basically point out you're better off letting yourself be adopted out rather than continue as a student?" "You've been there for it?" "No, but I've made some friends with littles over the years and heard about it. It's despicable and that woman is about as awful as anyone can get. I think she's actually worse than Chloe and Cassie..." "That's low," I said, "but about right." She gave me a squeeze and I watched passively as she carried me down the sidewalk to her dorm. Megan sat me down outside the doors and touched her keycard to the sensor before holding open the massive door for me. "Hey Megan!" a friendly voice said as we walked to an elevator. "Hi Raileigh," she said in response and I looked to another fairly short Amazon who was still taller than Megan. Her blonde hair was hanging from a messy ponytail and she seemed to have been working out. "Who's this?" she asked curiously as she joined us waiting for the elevator. "She's adorable!!!!" "Raileigh this is Stacy," she introduced me, "Stacy this is my neighbor Raileigh." "Nice to meet you," I said politely. "You too... but who is she?" she asked Megan suspiciously. "Oh, my niece," she told her, "she's going to school here." "Your niece...?" she asked. "My sister adopted her as a sort of exchange student deal." "So you mean she really is a student?" She asked curiously as she stared down at me. "Yes, I am," I told her myself a little annoyed at being talked about. "Sorry..." she said bending down, "my only encounters with littles are my brothers at home... they don't do much but poop and pee in their diapees..." I sighed, "I hope to make more of my life than that." "Umm... You do know how small you are, right?" The girl asked in an incredulous tone. "There's no way you're going to graduate?" I smiled, "I will do it, I'm more than capable." Megan picked me up then and hugged me, "She's smarter than you would believe. She placed out of the first two semesters of math, she might even be in your calculus class actually, you're taking the third semester again, right?" I watched the poor girl blush, "Yeah... Math is just not my strong suit..." She paused, "I'm sorry for mocking you there... Maybe we could work together sometime?" I smiled, "I'd be happy to if we can figure out how... You might have to come to my house." "I'd like that... Megan's a good friend of mine..." she paused as we reached a door that led to some other closed and locked doors, "I'll see you later though." Megan used her card key on a card reader panel and opened up a large dorm room with a single bed, desk, closet, and TV obvious at first. The next most obvious thing though was the princess pink theme throughout the room with a glittery tiara decal at the head of her bed. "I didn't realize you were a princess fanatic," I told her with a smirk. "Obviously since I am the baby of the family, I am the true princess," she told me with her own smirk. "I'm guessing you don't use those words too much around your sisters?" She shrugged as she picked me up and sat down with me on her gigantic bed, "I'm the baby sister and I know it. I also know I am short... But for the most part I'm never really that worried about it." "Do you ever worry...?" "What? That they'll really go ahead and decide to baby me?" Megan laughed. "I know it sounds silly..." She shook her head, "Actually it happened once with Cassie when Mandy had moved out and Mom and Dad were gone for a weekend. I was ten and she was the only one around that could stay with me. I accidentally spilled a coke on her and she became livid. Next thing I knew I was in diapers and she was attempting to get me to drink out of a baby bottle." "Where did diapers big enough to fit you even come from?" I asked. She shrugged, "I was small enough then that I easily just fit in the largest size regular baby diapers. I guess she had a few in her car from babysitting the week before." "How'd you get out of that?" She smirked, "I gave her the baby she wanted and let loose a load in the diaper that made her puke. When she refused to clean me up I said, 'Guess I'm not being babysat anymore,' and stood up, untaped the diaper, and shoved it on her shirt before I calmly walked back to my bathroom to take a shower." "What did she do then?" "Once she got over her shock she began pounding on the door to my room. I ended up hiding in my room after the shower and called Mom to let her know about it..." "What did she say?" "She... wasn't happy... let's just say that was the last time Cassie was a babysitter for me." I shuddered, "both of your sisters other than Amanda..." "I know, right?" She shrugged, "So we have about an hour before we have to go, anything you want to do?" I shrugged, "I hadn't made it any further with planning. Plus the afternoon kind of put a downer on any thoughts I might have had." She looked at me for a second and smiled, "You don't have your nails painted, do you?" I held my hands out to her, "Umm... no... kind of surprising actually given how girly girl Amanda likes dressing me." She smiled, "Well, in that case it's my solemn auntie duty to fix this terrible act of neglect!" I watched from my perch as she went to a drawer and pulled out a mini (to her) milk crate of nail polishes and tools. Before she sat back down next to me she asked, "How's your diaper doing?" I shrugged, "It's wet..." "Do you want me to change it? I can let you do it too?" I looked at her for a moment before saying, "You'd be quicker?" She smiled and made quick work of it before beginning to work on my nails. She filed them to a round shape before she painted a base coat of forest green that matched the school colors. A yellow E was then carefully painted on my thumbnails, while she put some other little squiggles on the other nails. My hands were so tiny compared to hers I considered her patience impressive. "There, now you look cute!" She told me with a smile before glancing a clock on the wall. "And now it's time to get you to that meeting too..." "Thanks Megan," I told her and gave her a hug. "You're welcome Stacy," she said as she quickly put away her supplies. "That diaper still good?" I nodded, not having needed to go since she changed me. "Okay then, let's go meet your friend." She hustled me out of there with my backpack on and walked quickly down to an area in the student union where meeting rooms were. A large sign outside the room said, "Lambda Delta Pi welcome party." As Amanda and I approached a girl at the front looked up angrily, "This isn't a party for Amazons," she told her. "She's just escorting me here," I told her calmly bringing her attention back to me. The girl was dressed in a nice dress and had a light white jacket on that had the Greek Letters ??? embroidered on it in. A gold pin was prominent on her jacket that I guessed was a sorority pin based on what little I knew about such organizations back home. "And you are...?" She asked. "Stacy Westerfield, Sarah Evans invited me?" "We'll see about that..." she said suspiciously and called out, "Sarah?" Sarah came out shortly dressed similarly, "Hi Stacy!" before looking a little shaken at the short giant next to me. "Umm... I'm sorry, but Lambda Delta Pi is only for littles?" Megan laughed, "No worries, I'll leave her here." She looked at me and said, "Amanda should be here for you at five-thirty. If you need to leave before then call me." I walked over and hugged her as she leaned down and then walked back to the stunned expression of the girl. "Are you crazy?" The other girl asked a moment later, "she only wants to adopt you!" I laughed, "Somehow I think her sister wouldn't be too happy with that." Sarah laughed too, "Yeah, and she's a lot bigger!" "What's so funny?" the girl asked. "Relax Jess, we're laughing because Stacy is already adopted." "Then what is she doing here?" Jess the girl panicked, "she's probably just trying to get dirt so her mommy can swoop in..." I held my hand up, "Stop, I'm not your average little, and my 'mommy' isn't your average Amazon. I'm here as kind of an exchange student from the other dimension. I knew I didn't want to live in the dorms and not have a chance of anything other than being a mindless baby in a nursery, so I found a pair of crazy Amazon parents to foster me while I'm here." "You're from the other dimension?" Her eyes looked me up and down, "Is that why you're so tiny?" Sarah asked curiously. I shook my head and shrugged, "No idea what went wrong." "Well, let's try this again," Sarah said with a sigh, "Jess this is Stacy, Stacy this is Jess. Jess is one of our senior members this year and she's a bit paranoid about adoption this close to the finish line." I nodded, "I can understand that..." "S... sorry," Jess said sheepishly, "I'm just convinced everyone is against us." "Well that's the whole point of our sisterhood Jess." "If that's the whole point then why invite her?" She asked suspiciously. "I was wondering the same thing," I asked curiously. "For that you would have to join Stacy... Jess I'll tell you later." I looked up suspiciously, "Am I being setup for something here?" She shook her head, "we just hold our secrets of our sisterhood dear. Come on in and meet everyone," she told me and ushered me forward to a room with little sized tables filled with hors d'oeuvres. With as short as I was it seemed like they were still adult tables compared to me. I watched Sarah bite into a loaded potato skin before considering if I would want to eat anything there. "It's all safe Stacy, we prepared it all ourselves." I shrugged knowing I didn't have class anyways and grabbed a few things and let her lead me around the room introducing me to their officers and about two-dozen members. It seemed like there were only a few sophomores that were members that were being sought after. I cornered Sarah after a while, "Why am I the only freshman?" "Most of the time we give everyone a year to shake out if they're going to be stupid and get adopted or if they have a chance to survive graduation." "And me?" "You're already adopted and safer than any of us will ever be..." she paused, "And, I liked how gutsy you were when I met you." She smiled, "Not to mention you have really cute nails!" "Thanks, my 'auntie' did them for me earlier." I continued circulating around the room after that and learned that the girls didn't have a house to stay in obviously since they were littles, but that they were allowed to live on the same floor next to each other. Somehow they also seemed to have managed to avoid having too invasive of RAs babying them. One of the officers, Lisa, sat down with me and asked me some questions. "How did you do on your tests this week?" "Pretty good," I told her. "Numbers?" I looked at her and got the feeling I was being evaluated as a piece of meat at a cattle show. It had been pretty apparent so far that I was being recruited by Sarah to become a member, but not everyone else seemed sure that the idea of an adopted little being around was a good idea. "Which test?" "Math placement?" "One-ninety," I answered her. "Bull shit?" She said. I laughed, "I'm good at math." "No kidding, you're telling me the truth?" I dug into my bag and pulled out the paper copy I had. My computer science placement test and CARE exams were right there too and she just shook her head, "Are you a robot from the future or something?" I giggled, "No, just a plain old little girl." "So what's with your adoption? She's a professor, right?" I nodded, "And my adopted daddy is a doctor." "And you're okay with being adopted?" "It beats being taken off the streets? Or forcibly put into the daycare and orphanage here?" She nodded, "Yeah... so what happens if you demerit out?" I shrugged, "I don't honestly know or plan to find out. Hopefully I would just be told I had to go back to daycare, but I suppose they could use that as a reason for LPS to take me away. I haven't really considered it that much though." "And how much... Umm..." "How much have I been babied?" She grimaced but her head went up and down. "Basically everything they would do with a baby my size I've done, leave it at that?" "Including breast feeding?" She asked with a hiss. "Yes..." "Currently?" I pouted unintentionally, "No... Mo... Amanda doesn't want me to have a poopy accident in class." "Keep it that way! That milk is highly addictive and you won't have any control over your body in a month." "I kind of liked that with my urine," I told her. "Why?" "You may have noticed I'm even smaller than you. Potties my size don't exist commercially." "Or at all..." she agreed. "Well... I made one actually..." I ended up telling her the story of the incident from last week and she laughed with me. Soon several other girls were there and I alternated laughing and cringing as I heard stories from their own misadventures with Amazons. Some were from before college and, and others at the university. Every single one of them had been diapered and endured some other babying at some point before they joined. From talking to them it seemed like life got better for them after they joined... "So what do you all actually do as a group?" I asked finally noting that it was getting close to time for dinner. "Mainly we hang out and help each other out academically. If we need to go shopping for something we go in a large group of so that we can cover for each other. Generally we all work together to get good grades and escape Emerson without ending up in the nursery," Jess said. "Though in your case I don't know what the goal would be..." "Graduating and helping you all out?" I said. "How can you help us? You're already in diapers and a nursery?" Jess asked. I smirked, "I'm pretty good with computers... let's just say I would make a good ally?" "How good?" she asked. "I tested out of a lot of classes?" "You'd need to, that department is the worst at letting littles pass..." Sarah said. "Huh?" I responded. "Doctor Wernstrom seems to be single handedly responsible for a dozen or more littles being kicked out each year. As far as I know I don't think a single little has made it through one of his classes..." "He was an ass," I agreed, "I'm glad I tested out of all of his classes." "All of them?" Jess said. "There's like four or five of them?!?" I smiled, "I could be of value?" I then asked, "So how many of your members actually graduate?" "Most of the time we get ninety-five percent of our members to graduation," Sarah said matter-of-factly. "Last year everyone graduated that had joined from the class." "Cool," I said. A tall Amazonian man with graying hair came in just then, "Time to wrap it up girls," he said in a kind voice. "Don't want to miss your official dinner and have your RA screaming at us." With that everyone broke up and I walked out to see Amanda waiting outside. She waited patiently by a pillar a little ways away and I turned to say goodbye to Lisa who had followed me out. "Thanks for having me," I told her. "Thanks for coming Stacy... I think we'll be in touch about some other events coming up if you're interested?" I smiled, "If you all can help me be sure to graduate then I'm definitely interested!" She smiled, "Is that your amazon?" "Yes, that's Amanda." "I assume you call her Mommy?" She asked nervously. "Well it helps with blending in..." "I guess..." she said unconvinced, "Well we'll see you around," she said and gave me a quick friendly hug, "It was nice meeting you!" I walked over to Amanda who asked, "Did you have fun?" as we walked away. "I did actually," I told her. After we had exited the building she couldn't help herself and picked me up to place me on her hip. "Ready for dinner?" "What are we having?" "Your baby sister suggested Chinese food?" I shrugged, "That works for me." "What do you want?" "Sweet and spicy chicken?" I paused for a second, "Extra spicy?" "Sure you want spicy?" I nodded, "I like spicy food." "You haven't had anything we consider spicy yet?" I shrugged, "you have milk if I get in over my head..." She laughed, "well I guess we do have that." She hugged me tight and carried me the rest of the way to the car, felt my diaper under my dress, and laid me down without warning in the back of her SUV and changed my diaper. As my rear end was hanging in the air an amazon girl I had seen at the math placement test gaped at me and waved. I turned bright red and stayed that way as Amanda buckled me into my car seat. She kissed me on the forehead, "Sorry, but it's going to happen..." she lightly grabbed my hand then and said, "Megan always was good at nails, I'm guessing she did these for you?" "Yes she did," I told her still flushed red. "They look cute, remember to keep your thumb out of your mouth though with that polish on. I'm guessing it's not the safe kind for babies that still suck on their thumbs." I turned red and sighed. I killed some time with the game on my watch as she drove us home. I'd walked a lot and had a fair amount of coins to spend. "So how did this afternoon's session go?" she asked as she stopped at a red light. "We learned all about how we could choose to go into an adoption of our choice instead of being sent through an etiquette center..." I told her. "Oh, and five minutes on job placement services available if we manage to beat the odds..." "I had a feeling it would be something like that when I found out who ran it. She once offered me the 'pick of the litter' if I would help her out on a project." "What did you do?" "I politely declined saying I appreciated the offer but had too many things on my plate right then..." The rest of the drive home she asked about the sorority event and even what I had done with Megan. "I like them, may I join them if they ask?" "You wouldn't be able to live in the dorms with them...?" "I know, but I can still go to events and meetings maybe?" "We'll have to see... if they give you a bid we'll talk then." She pulled into the driveway at the house just then and carried me inside with my backpack. "It'll be a little bit until the food gets here, why don't you go upstairs until then?" "Thanks," I told her and started my slow and methodical climb up the stairs with my backpack on. I could almost pretend to be climbing a mountain or something with a pack and it felt like an accomplishment every time I made it up the ten steps. I walked down to our nursery and found Bella engrossed in playing with a tablet. "Hey," she said, "how was the rest of today?" "Well the afternoon session was awful, but I liked the sorority sisters that I got to hang out with. Megan is cool as always too and she painted my nails," I showed her. "Those are cute... I'm amazed that she could paint that small!" I stuck my tongue out at her and she giggled in response. She went back to her game and I sat down at my desk and logged into my laptop. I surreptitiously made sure to look around and saw she was well engrossed in her game and began working on a few projects I needed to do. The first was hacking into the video baby monitor in the room and the security cameras outside. It took me a few minutes but I setup a routine that would let me get some alerts if someone was in either area. In this case it also let me discreetly warn myself if someone was coming to check on me! I made sure every now and then that Bella was occupied and she seemed well engrossed in her playing. Amanda was downstairs still as far as I could tell waiting for the deliveryman with our dinner, while Fred seemed to be in his office working on something. Other than coming to close the gate that should have been closed before, neither seemed to want to intrude while we waited. 'Can I access the nanites still...' was a burning question to me. I quickly found myself accessing my copy of the coding that had been used. Just as I was about to figure out how to access a connection to them I heard the gate open and quickly shortcut keyed myself to a safe screen and hid what I had been working on. Amanda unlocked the gate, "Ready for dinner you two?" She asked before sniffing. "Uh-oh, Bella, did you make a stinky?" I turned and looked at the reddening Bella who I hadn't even noticed that she'd pooped her diaper. "Yes Mommy," she said timidly. "Well let's get you changed real quick, Stacy, how's your diaper?" I felt underneath my skirt and confirmed what I thought, "I'm dry, can I go downstairs?" "Sure, we'll be down in a moment," she told me. I pressed another quick shortcut key as she turned towards the changing table with the red Bella and walked down the hallway and hopped my way down the stairs. Fred walked up to me when I reached the bottom and picked me up to deposit me into the highchair. "Mommy said you wanted the sweet and spicy chicken?" He asked a little surprised. "Why is that so surprising?" I asked "Littles like sweet usually, but spicy is usually something they can't tolerate?" He paused, "I think I remember a study once done on littles showed that their tastebuds were more inline with our young toddlers... I know much of the time they're biased, but sometimes there's a grain of truth in them?" "I loved spicy food back home..." I told him with a shrug, "Like I told Mommy, if I can have a cup of milk I'll be able to deal with it even if it is spicy?" "It's your tongue, don't say I didn't warn you!" he said with a smile before putting a sippy cup of milk on my tray. That was joined a second later with a small plate of chicken and rice. I could see some large peppers mixed in and noted that they were much bigger than I was used to. A pair of chopsticks was handed to me and I began eating. I had just finished a couple pieces of chicken as Amanda walked downstairs. The spice was not nearly as bad as I was afraid it would be. Really it was only one step above mild in my mind, and wondered if it was due to the fact smaller the chile pods were, the spicier they were back home. These were as big as poblanos... "How can you eat that?" Bella said as Amanda slid her tray in place. "What?" "It's spicy... Look at those peppers, I'd be crying by now." I shook my head, "It's not spicy at all to me..." Amanda curiously took a piece of the chicken out of the container and tasted it. I watched while her face lit up, "You call that not spicy?!?" She quickly guzzled some water. Fred looked inquisitely and took his own taste and seemed to agree it was pretty hot. For my part I looked at a piece of the large chile pepper and decided to go for it. Amanda said, "Noooo..." as I crunched happily down on it. My mouth lit up in a wonderful sensation that let me know I was alive and I smiled, "You really have to get out more if you think this is spicy..." I shook my head and kept eating while they stared at me in shock and began eating their own meals. I was full and a little bit remained in a takeout box. Bella asked, "Can... can I try it?" "I don't think that's a good idea sweetie..." Amanda said. "I think you'll cry a lot..." Fred added. "Stacy seems to have some odd taste buds..." She looked at me and I shrugged, "I've always been the wrong person to ask. If they think it's spicy then it probably is to them and you?" "Please?" She asked. "It's your funeral..." Amanda said with a shake of her head and put a tiny piece of chicken on the tray in front of her. Bella looked at it before tentatively popping a small amount in her mouth and instantly turned red with tears pouring down her face. "Hot!!!!!" she cried... "Mommy give her my milk," I told Amanda who looked panicked. She did as I told her to do and Bella guzzled it for several long moments before the crying became a whimper. "Better?" Amanda asked as she now cuddled her in her lap. "Sort of... You really aren't a normal little..." Bella said to me. "We could have some fun with this though..." Fred said looking at me mischievously. "Conning people into betting what I can eat?" I smiled widely at him. Just then I felt the need to pee and let it out in my diaper. "Something like that..." "You two..." Amanda said disgruntled while she cuddled Bella. "So what are you doing tomorrow?" Fred asked us, "There's nothing on the orientation schedule, right?" I shook my head, "We're done until Monday when classes start I think..." "Dad called earlier and he wants me to bring Stacy by in the morning to his studio and spend the day with her until his afternoon classes start." I looked at her, "I'm glad we can finally work out a time..." "Well it's going to be more often starting next week, but he thinks it's a good idea to go ahead and evaluate you. He wants me to drop you off at nine..." "Cool," I said. The rest of the weekend was roughly planned out over the next twenty minutes that we finished dinner. Sunday we would be going to her parents house for dinner again. After she dropped me off tomorrow she planned on going grocery shopping with Bella and Fred for things like diapers and food the next week. "Did you find a place for Bella to go?" I asked while looking at Bella. "The hospital daycare didn't seem to be too bad?" Bella answered me. "You think you'll be safe there?" She shrugged, "definitely better than the university daycare. Most of the 'babies' there were actual babies. There were only two other littles there and they said other than the normal baby treatment they're treated well. Daddy can come check on me through the day too?" I nodded, "I can't imagine that there are many better places than that then..." "I'm going to keep looking though," Amanda said to both of us. "A friend mentioned there is a daycare that is supposed to just be for littles." "That sounds like an etiquette school?" I asked worriedly. "It might be... so I'm going to keep researching it before we even go visit it," she added. I sat there for another minute before I wanted to get down and back to my project, "May I get down and get back onto my computer?" She smiled and said, "I guess, why don't you go ahead and e-mail your parents while you're at it?" I grimaced, "You're right, I'd better..." She wiped my hands and then Bella's hands with baby wipes as she removed the highchair trays. Those out of the way she picked me up, putting me on one hip, before placing Bella on the other. Once upstairs in the nursery she sat Bella down on the floor and felt my diaper, "Hmm... someone needs changed, huh?" She tickled my side before setting me down on the changing table. "We should probably get in the habit of you changing into play clothes when you get home from school Stacy." I nodded, "Okay..." I was given a diaper change into a new Pamper and dressed in a one-piece romper fit for a newborn. I just sighed though and let her dress me before she sat me down on the ground. "Remember, e-mail your mom," she reminded me. I nodded and unplugged my computer to use it on battery and jumped onto my bed where I could have the wall to my back and my screen in front of me. I knew that Mom had probably e-mailed Amanda asking for an update, therefor prompting her reminder... so I e-mailed her first and filled her in on some of the events from the past few days. I didn't want to worry her though so I kept the break-in and some of the discouraging information from today out of the e-mail. Mostly I let her know about course schedules and that I was alive. It was a shorter e-mail than some I had sent, but I still included my safe codes and knew she would be okay with it. After that I went back to my current project to see if I could connect to the nanites inside my body. Amazingly it seemed they were still able to respond to a signal if you could generate the right frequencies. My computer couldn't do so by default, so I began looking to see if it was a coding or a hardware solution I would need to break. Bella was coloring something quietly while I worked, but I lost track of her as I continued digging for a software solution that would be easier to deal with. Her sudden weight on my bed was a shock and I quickly engaged a hide shortcut. "Whatcha doing?" she asked me. "Playing around with some of the coding software from this dimension," I told her honestly. "I'm bored..." she told me. I sighed, "Sorry... I know how I felt the first couple days when I was getting full on babied, but at least I'm getting some mature time... You're just stuck..." She nodded, "I knew it was inevitable... it could have been a lot worse actually..." "But it still sucks," I said while mentally wondering if the filter I had installed on the monitor really would filter my usage of that word out... 'I know there's no way I can get rid of that word from my vocabulary!' I had thought at the time. "Yeah... Play with me?" she asked. "Huh?" "You were a boy growing up, right?" I nodded. "So you have no idea how to play with dolls...? Right...?" "What's with you and dolls?" I asked, "I thought girls grew out of them?" "Doesn't mean we wanted to... I know of several of my friends that played with them still even when they were grown up... I had a collection of them hidden in my apartment even..." "Huh..." I said. I thought for a second and closed the lid of my computer, "I guess..." For the next hour or so we dug out a couple dolls from the toy chest and pretended we were the amazons and they were the littles... Actually I had a lot of fun with it before Amanda came into our room and said, "Bella it's bath time and bedtime sweetie..." "What about Stacy?" she asked. "Stacy is a big college girl, she stays up later." I thought for a second, "I could go ahead and take a bath with her though?" Amanda looked at me in surprise, "You sure?" I scooted over on my wet diaper closer to her and hugged her, "she's fun." She shrugged and said, "Okay then, let's go down to the bath tub. Just remember she's given shallower bath water," she reminded me. I sighed, "We have got to teach her how to swim..." The water was embarrassingly low to me! Because I was at least shorter than Bella my belly button was covered, but the water barely covered her groin. I took care not to stare, but her chest was at least developed more than mine was. She caught me looking and said, "It's okay to be curious..." I sighed, "What's it like to have them?" She shrugged, "embarrassing when all of the big girls grow sooner and larger than yours. I was the smallest of my friends for the most part with even less to write home about. At least it doesn't seem as necessary to remove them if they're smaller though... I had one friend that I didn't recognize when I saw her in just her diaper outside my old apartment building." "They removed her breasts?" Amanda asked cautiously. "Well that, her teeth, hair, and I think the surgery for cutting the tendons so she couldn't walk anymore..." "I just don't get it..." I said aloud. "No, it really doesn't make any sense," Amanda agreed. Bath time was pretty short and Bella was dressed first into a diaper and a sleep sack before Amanda sat her on the floor and put me on the changing table. A thick princess diaper and a footed sleeper were zipped onto me. "Here, why don't you take your computer down to my office and you can work there?" She suggested. I nodded and grabbed it from where I had replugged it in while playing with Bella. I also grabbed my tablet from my bag and toddled with the thick diaper on down to her office. She followed me to put me into the highchair. Before she did so I asked, "Mommy, can you move the highchair over there?" "Why?" "I like having a wall against my back?" I hesitated, "Especially with the break-in and everything?" She looked skeptical, but moved it over to the spot I'd pointed to anyway before setting me down, buckling me into the harness, putting the tray down, and setting the computer on the tray. "I'll be back with a baba in a sec," she said. I decided since she was coming back that I wanted to look into that place that little had been sent to earlier. It had been said so viciously that I remembered 'Kidcraft' was the name. I quickly covered my electronic trail with several routings of my IP address and VPNs before searching it. The website it brought up instantly made my skin crawl. Have a troublesome little that's just not adjusting to your great home environment? Our three-week program will have your little bundle of joy behaving like a good baby in no time! We offer customization packages to change gender, dental remediation, mobility adjustments, and cosmetic packages that can be made permanent or temporary...' I was just reading the next level of horror when Amanda came in with the bottle and peeked at the screen. "Looking for somewhere to go if you drop out?" She asked curiously. I shook my head, "This is where she demanded the little be sent to this afternoon..." "I've heard it's one of the 'best' she said as she made quotations with her fingers." "Worst more like it..." She nodded, "I'm going to go feed your sister, I'll be back to check on you then. Make sure you drink that baba before I get back!" "Yes Mommy," I told her and quickly got to work the moment she was gone. A quick scan made me sure my screen was out of view again and I began going at the changes that I needed to do to reach the frequency of the nanite remote software. I ended up piggybacking onto the tablet, which it turns out could generate the frequencies I needed, and finally within about twenty minutes had a connection established! 'Whoa... I have access to all of the original settings and then some...' I thought. 'First things first... if I can access them so can anyone else...' I began securing the connection and locking editing out with anything but my 256 digit access key. I used a special reminder system to keep track of what essentially ended up being a paragraph to gain access. Once done with that, I began digging into the original software some and found the code that had caused the baby fat on my face to appear. I looked at it for a while before programming an adjustment plan to make it disappear, and get my face mostly back to normal over the course of six- months. Faster than that and I was worried it would be obvious what was happening. I had just begun researching again into the reasons Amanda's milk might cause incontinence when she came back in and I cleared what I was doing back to looking up textbooks for my new classes. "Mommy we need to buy some different textbooks for me, right?" "I almost forgot about that..." she said, "Hand me your tablet," she said. Twenty minutes later she declared herself done and said, "Okay, bedtime Princess..." I sighed, "I'm really not tired..." "I know you're not, but I am..." she said and hesitated... "Plus I thought since you don't have classes until Monday... thought well... we could maybe give nursing another chance?" I looked at her both dumbfounded and wrought with an aching desire for the comfort of nursing from her and the addictive liquid, unsure of how I should respond... ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Thanks for reading! Please let me know what you think with a like and/or a comment!