Exchanged - Chapter 46 free porn video

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 46: I BOLTED OUT of bed and looked at the door for a moment wondering what to do! I wanted my knives, but I had just given them to Grandpa Joe to get rid of the evidence... I saw my backpack sitting by my desk and quickly searched through the pockets to find my switch. I pulled the pistol free of the casing and checked the clip. I only had two bullets left between the chambered round and the clip... I knew that I'd have to make them count! I remembered the new safe box in the closet - and would have moved to it with Bella, but unfortunately there was no way I could get her out of the crib. Like in our dimension drop side cribs had been banned, so I'd have to climb the tall crib just to get to her; and then somehow pull her out and avoid being trapped in the crib myself. I grimaced and instead found myself a hiding spot underneath the crib and aimed the pistol towards the door. I heard rapid firing shots like from a machine gun, followed by some shouting and screams of pain. Someone pounded on the nursery door trying to get in before I heard Amanda and Fred both begin screaming at someone and heard more impacts against the walls. Then there was silence. I felt tears at my eyes, fearing the worst for Amanda and Fred, but I prepared to defend myself and Bella if the attackers made it into the room. Beeps came at the keypad on the door and my diaper warmed with urine, while I prayed that it wouldn't be a bad guy. The door slowly opened and Amanda said, "Stacy? It's just us. They are all down for the count," she told me carefully. I watched her step fully into the room and believed no one would be dumb enough to let her do so if she was being held at gunpoint. I rolled out from my hiding spot and kept my gun pointing down. She stepped over to me and picked me up into her arms to hug me. "only one made it past the force field," she said pointing down to a body that she walked me over to. I recognized the tattoo and realized it was the lady that had tried to kidnap me the first time. "She's out?" I asked Amanda. "Should be for a while with as hard as I hit her..." "Why don't we tie her up or something?" I suggested wearily. Fred had the same idea and came around out of Amanda's workroom just then with some nylon pull fasteners. Several of them made sure that she was quickly tied up and not going anywhere. Amanda carried me back to the nursery and checked on Bella. She was still somehow asleep and out cold! She was breathing normally though at least. "How is she still asleep?" I asked her. She shrugged. "I wouldn't be surprised if they conditioned her to sleep through noise at night so she wouldn't wake up and annoy whoever took her in?" I nodded and realized I needed to go to the bathroom again and should also hide my gun. "Mommy... might be a good idea for me to hide my gun, right?" She looked down at my hand and seemed to have just then noticed the weapon. "This is what you had?" I nodded. "Put it back inside it's hiding place, we'll talk about it later," she told me. The police arrived with a SWAT unit that stormed the house a few minutes later. By the time the sun rose we learned it had been a team of the Trelani gang trying one last shot at us on behalf of the remaining interests of Venture. Twelve of their members had tried to storm the house like they had before, but Amanda's force field was something new they were not expecting. Eight of the morons died from ricochets as they tried shooting at it - and three were injured enough to keep them out of the fray. Somehow Serena Ricci had gotten through with the lasers being pointed at the barrier and avoided getting shot... It was a bit of a miracle really that she survived! Amanda had taken good care of her though! I could tell she had vented a lot of her anger on her limp body. Teeth lay next to her, her face was bloody, and her legs and arms seemed to be bent at unnatural angles as the medics hauled her away mewling in pain. "Fred, I think it's time for us to get a new house..." Amanda said as the police finally wrapped up at about noon. We moved to her parents house again for somewhere to stay in the meantime. THE NEXT FEW months passed by to finish the semester in a blur, and I was proud to have earned a perfect 4.0 GPA my first semester! I was currently enjoying the extended Christmas Break that students at Emerson were given - five whole weeks off was great! We had moved into another house a few weeks after the last break-in. This one had a tall twenty- foot wall around the entire property, and a level of security that made the old look worthless... which I guess in a way it had been given the repeat break-ins we had dealt with. The new house allowed for some extra bedrooms so that I had my own, Bella had her nursery, and we had two spare guest bedrooms. That was in addition to the workroom for Amanda and Fred's office. It even had an indoor pool that I was able to swim laps in every day despite the fact it was cold and snowy outside! The rest of the Venture company pretty much crumbled with the loss of Doctor Nimitz and the enforcers they had hired. Several of the captured nurses were singing like canaries in the hopes of lighter sentences, something I was personally very opposed to! Sadly for all of us Bella was barely responding to the treatments to undo the hypnosis treatments she had been given. The only real progress was her vocabulary had grown to that of a two year olds', but potty training, being able to walk, or express herself properly were still robbed from her. It was frustrating for her to want to talk to us, but clearly she was unable to do so. We tried having her type at a computer, use pictures, and no matter what if it wasn't simple ideas her brain wouldn't let her do it. I grew depressed watching her struggle. All of that being said, at least she smiled with the love that was showered on her from Amanda, Fred, and myself. It really was like having a two year old around the house at that point. We all tried to treat her with dignity, but it meant to keep her happy we had to in some ways keep pretending she was a baby. She seemed happier playing with toddler appropriate toys than anything else we tried. Unfortunately, nothing that anyone gave her seemed to snap her clear of the damage the monsters had done to her. The first couple weeks I had off leading to Christmas I finally had time to work on a possible solution. I knew that Bella had been saved with nanites from the poison, so like me she already had them inside of her, but they were dormant. For the past couple of nights I'd been running a diagnostic on her brain to discover exactly what had been done to her. It was horrifying to see the effects on the scans, as they'd gone beyond hypnosis and must have done some chemical alterations to her brain too. There were whole sections that were no longer communicating with each other! Essentially they had performed a more thorough lobotomy with technology and chemicals instead of surgery. After seeing the resutls I began coding a fix for the nanites to reconstruct those pathways in her brain, but per my promise I wasn't going to implement it until I spoke with Amanda. She found me typing on my computer on Christmas Eve and I decided to tell her what I was working on. "What are you working on?" Amanda asked. "That looks an awful lot like the nanite code?" I nodded. "It is... Bella still has them running in her system from you fighting the poison..." "You're not doing things with her without telling me?" She knelt down on the ground next to my desk where we could look each other in the eyes. "I haven't done any fixes... but I did query the nanites to run a scan on her..." She breathed a sigh that was both exasperated and relieved. "That sounds like editing code...?" "It's built-in, I just had to send a signal?" "What did you find?" She asked nervously. I explained it and showed her a model of her brain on my screen before she called, "Fred!" "Yes Mandy?" he said a moment later. "Take a look at these scans...?" We discussed them for the better part of an hour then before Fred made a couple suggestions, I tweaked the code, and then asked. "So do we upload it?" Amanda picked me up and held me in her arms. "Are you sure it'll work?" I shook my head. "Sure? No...? But, it's the best chance of fixing things I think. She's not getting any better right now." "I don't think it could make it worse," Fred told her sadly. "Nothing else has helped." "Go ahead then... maybe we'll have our girl back for real for Christmas..." she said, "Then there's a little girl that needs to go to bed so Santa doesn't put any of the coal she probably deserves in her stocking!" "I'm a good girl!" I told her with a pout. "I just like toys... I just wanna be just like my cool Mommy!" Fred laughed. "She's got you there." Amanda squeezed me and sat me down on the ground. I typed a few commands and the new code was uploaded to Bella. She was sleeping soundly in her crib on the other side of my wall. "Now bedtime," she said. "Yes Mommy..." NORMALLY AS A kid I was as excited for Christmas as any kid could be. Even after I knew that Santa wasn't real... Well that meant I loved Christmas more because I knew my parents loved me. My real ones certainly did back in my home dimension... I'd managed to send home a family photo of my real parents and me, and a separate photo of the new me, in the 3-D art print that I'd done for Amanda and Fred. It had cost more than I should have paid to send it, but I wanted them to know I hadn't abandoned them. We were planning on a video call later that day that I hoped would let me know it made it through. The real reason I anticipated the day though certainly had nothing to do with material objects, it had everything to do with what condition we might find Bella in! I woke up at seven when I smelled coffee coming from the kitchen. I was able to then roll out of bed, opened my door, and walked down to the kitchen where Fred laughed at me. "You are so predictable..." "And adorable!" Amanda said as she surprised me from behind and picked me up. I could tell she was trying to feel my diaper through the sleeper and said, "How about we get your sister up, and then we'll see what Santa brought you both?" I looked at her and smiled. The walk in her arms to the nursery was had me as nervous as I'd ever been. With the nanites the repairs should have taken about a half-hour, anything that it was going to do should definitely be done by now. She pushed the code for the room in and opened the door to find Bella still asleep in the crib. She sat me down next to her. "Why don't you wake her up," she told me with a smile. I wrinkled my nose a bit at the smell of a well used diaper, but leaned over and shook Bella slightly and said, "Bella, it's Christmas, time to wake up." She shot up then and something in her eyes told me she was there. "Oh my god, what's going on?" She looked around at me. "Wait, I can talk again? For real talk, not just say Mommy?" I hugged her. "So glad to have you back!" The next hour was made up of a lot of tears, changed diapers, and Fred doing what assessments he could of Bella's recovery. She managed to stand with some help, and even took a couple of steps with someone holding her hands like an infant learning to walk. Unfortunately her muscles had atrophied enough in the few months that it was going to take time to recondition her legs to work right. Luckily they had not forced her to only squirm in tummy time like some of the littles that had been recovered. That would have taken even more time to recover from! As far as I could tell the only negative effect from the nanites was that she had shrunk another two inches. I was only about two inches shorter than her now! That side effect of the nanites was definitely troubling to me, since I had edited mine several times! Once Fred was sure that Bella was on the right track we all gathered around the Christmas tree. "Umm... Bella," Amanda said, "when we picked out presents..." "I was only in my baby mode, so you bought baby toys?" Amanda blushed. "yes..." Bella shrugged. "I'm not a grown up or a big tall big anyway. Even if I get my walking, potty training, and everything else back I don't think it'll ever be safe for me to be living on my own again." Amanda shook her head, tears leaking from her eyes. "Not really." "Then Mommy it's okay, because I'm still glad to be your baby!" More tears were shed before getting presents passed out. I had a mix of gifts to open myself, including a set of building blocks that were kind of like legos, but cooler. They contained circuits and you could build some neat projects according the instructions. We both got baby dolls, new bears, and then she got a whole slew of toys appropriate for a crawling year old baby. Some of them were meant for littles at least, and were a bit more mentally stimulating so she could learn things for real. Then there were numerous new dresses, shoes, hair bows, pajamas, and little cheap pieces of jewelry that she added. The only jewelry pieces that weren't cheap pieces were two charms to add to my charm bracelet. One had Bella's name on a heart with 'sister,' the other was a little laptop looking charm. They also gave me a necklace that had a locket and the picture of the four of us from before everything happened. I hugged them both, and Amanda promised since she was back with them she would get the same for Bella too. My real present from them though was a computer that was the size of the one I had brought through the portal, but was almost as powerful as Amanda's. "This thing is awesome!" I had told her after she gave me the specs. And it really was! "You'll have to put it away though, t's time to go to Grandma and Grandpa's," she told me as I salivated over the computer. "Awwww!" I whined but didn't fight her on it. She let me take it to my room and where I sat it down on the desk. As soon as I was done she lifted me onto the changing table to change a wet diaper. She dressed me in white tights and one of my new Christmas dresses she had bought from her friend. It featured a black velvet long sleeved bodice with a red silk skirt. The bodice featured little green holly embroidery along the neckline, and it was tied with a large ribbon into a large bow in the back. I walked with her to Bella's nursery and hung out in there while she changed Bella into a nearly identical dress that just featured a much shorter skirt. Since she could only crawl it had made sense... 'Hopefully that will improve though!' The whole process of getting dressed into the holiday dress was still unique for me given I had been a boy until five months before. I enjoyed her attention to my hair, and being cute in general, so I didn't mind. The white tights I had on were thick and hopefully would keep me warmer on the cold drive to her parents house! I enjoyed staring at my reflection in a mirror for a few minutes. We were eventually left alone for a few minutes and I asked Bella. "So you're better?" "I can't believe how much easier it is to do things," she told me. "Walking is going to take a while... but I'm just glad to be able to talk..." "What was it like?" She sighed. "I could understand everything you all said all the time... thank you for being so kind to me," she added. "and thank you for saving me from the fate they had planned for me! They made sure to rub it into my face all of the time that I'd be growing babies for them for the rest of my life..." And then it was clear a wall had broken and she was most certainly in need of counseling that wouldn't have been possible before. I hugged her and Amanda came in and joined in, clearly having heard our conversation over the baby monitor. We were able to eventually get away to her parents house though, which presented its own challenges in dealing with her sisters. Chloe and Cassie had dressed all of their littles and kids similarly to us and there was a requisite 'cousins' picture taken when we were all there. Neville wore a ridiculous suit looking romper that still had his bare legs visible. The girls were all in holiday dresses, and diapers were worn at that point still by every kid and little but Kristina. Klara had continued on in diapers and I could see that there was a frustration in her mom's face every time she had to change her. I personally believed having Neville treated as a baby around her all of the time probably wasn't helping her cause. Presents were exchanged and other than Megan, Granny, and Grandpas gifts, all of mine were more appropriate for a baby shower! Bella's were even worse given she was actually in that state until that morning, but we both just grinned and said thank you politely. Fortunately we had an appointment to keep at the portal to talk to my parents, so we didn't get stuck there too long. Everyone seemed astounded though at how much better Bella was doing! Our 'little cousins' were clearly jealous that once again they would be the only ones babied to that extent. I hoped I'd be able to help them out one day though! Our visit to the portal went like it had the past few times, except we had Bella with us. The shriek of an alarm as Fred carried Bella through made Amanda narrow her eyes at me. I gulped, she hadn't noticed the alarm was quiet the last couple months when we passed through. I gave her an innocent look though and we continued to the room. On the way in. "Did you do that...?" I shook my head. "Venture did..." "That's asking for trouble!" she hissed. "If anyone takes..." "Let's talk at home, they definitely have this area under surveillance," I whispered to her. She sighed and continued into the video conference room we'd been given with our 'family.' My mom 'oohed' and 'ahhed' about how adorable I looked! It was also the first time she and Dad had met Bella since she'd been at home being babysat in our other calls. Our calls hadn't been frequent though, because we were worried about portal officials beginning to be suspicious about our regular visits. "Did you get my presents?" I asked them after we'd talked for a while. "We just got them a few minutes ago, should we open them?" Mom asked. I smiled. "Please!" "These are beautiful!" Mom said a few minutes later. They had clearly grown in the portal and were going to be large on the walls at home, but I was glad that she had something of me, and the new me, to hang onto there. "Thank you," they both told me. When we made it home later Bella and Fred went to work on helping her learn to walk again while I was left with my new toy. Once all of the spyware Amanda and others had placed on it was gone I went to work on some new projects... IN JANUARY THERE were two major events scheduled to happen. First was the beginning of my second semester at Emerson, and all the new classes and students I had to deal with being 'cute' around. Doctor Nimitz's trial had also started the week before, and I was scheduled to testify later that day. Life had otherwise calmed back down to what was normal for there. We had definitely let our guard down a bit since Venture was officially out of business, and most of their employees were arrested. I was walking towards Amanda's office from my last class by myself on Wednesday of that week and was startled. "Well baby girl, how'd you get loose from the daycare?" I turned just in time to realize that a tall woman with the daycare worker uniform on scooped me up without warning. "Please put me down, I'm a university student," I told her. "Oh silly girl, of course you're a big university student. Why that's all we take care of in our daycare! Let's get you back inside the warm building and figure out how you got loose." "Seriously, I'm not in the daycare, and my mommy isn't going to be too happy when I don't get to her office in a few minutes..." "Such a big imagination from a wittle girl," she told me and began walking inside. I groaned. I had been afraid someday something like this would happen, but had completely let my guard down! I managed to push the emergency button on the side of my watch just before we went inside. Amanda's face came on. "What's wrong?" she asked, but as soon as we stepped through the door it was jammed and the signal was lost! I sighed and hoped she'd have enough tracking data to find me quickly. "Who do you have there?" Another woman asked as she walked up to us. "I don't know, I just found her wandering around on her own outside. Not sure how she got out of the daycare." "Please just check..." I tried to tell them to check my student ID bracelet. When I got past check I ended up with a pacifier in the mouth that was inflated. "What a bad girl!" the woman said. "Where'd you even steal these clothes from, one of your old friends?" I sighed and shook my head. "No matter, come on let's get you into a new diaper - this one's soaked, and a daycare uniform like you belong. Then maybe we won't send you to bed without dinner..." she sighed. "We'll make sure we get you into a hypnosis session to keep you from running away again too!" I groaned as I was carried into a massive nursery and could see littles lifelessly playing all around with baby toys. Well actually some of them seemed quite excited to be there, having accepted things like Bella. They looked to be playing like normal babies with dolls, blocks, toy kitchens, and everything you would see in a daycare. I was sat down on a changing table and the middle strap was placed over my chest. "We'll get you fed here soon too, I saw that we hadn't taken your teeth yet, but I think it's probably time. We'll get you to just liquids from now on for running away." By now I was beginning to get scared... I was safe from the hypnosis, but if they physically took my teeth I wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Tears began to stream down my face as she quickly stripped me of my uniform. I shook my head as they took my charm bracelet, but felt relieved that at least they couldn't get the little protect or the student ID band off of me. "Hey Melanie, this might be a real student... Doesn't Dean Sanders remove these bands before she sends babies our way?" "There's no way! She's so tiny she had to have been one of our first semester additions..." the other lady responded just as I heard Amanda's voice. "Where the hell is my daughter?!?!?" "What daughter?" the lady tried to apparently block her but Amanda managed to move past and saw me on the changing table. "That one," Amanda said pointing at me. "Excuse me ma'am, but there's no way she can be your daughter..." Amanda took out her phone and showed her my student ID information. "did you even scan her uniform or wrist band like you're supposed to?!?!?!?!" "She was clearly..." "A university student!" Amanda said and continued over to me. "Get your damn hands off my baby," she told the woman who had begun to change my diaper. "But she needs a diaper change..." "That I will do that for her, because I'm her mommy," Amanda told her fiercely. "What did you do with her backpack?" It was handed over in short order and after she had me changed and re- dressed in my uniform. When she was done she made them scan my bracelet and verified we were telling the truth. My charm bracelet was also returned. She was giving me a hug as Dean Sanders joined us in the office of the daycare. "What happened here?" She asked. "This little girl was wandering on her own and it was obvious to me she had escaped from the daycare," the one lady said unrelentingly. "This woman is claiming guardianship, but if she's really adopted then she shouldn't be at college anyway! It would be illegal for her to be unattended!" Dean Sanders looked at me and laughed. "You do get into some jams don't you?" I gave her a confused look as she looked back at the woman. "All students are to be scanned upon entry, correct?" "But she could have stolen that..." "That type of wristband has to be attached at the union with proof of their identity provided at the time. It's impossible to remove without cutting off the littles hand - she would probably know more about that than anyone though since she was kidnapped a few months ago. Also, if there's any dispute over a little's status my office is to be contacted immediately, correct?" "Yes, ma'am," the lady said nervously looking down like a scolded school girl. "Well, obviously you aren't mature enough for this job, so we'll find someone else to take it." She looked at another woman there. "Please escort Ms. Keen to the upstairs area and perform the exit interview." Something about that had a sinister note to it, because I watched the lady look scared senseless. "That's okay Ma'am, I'm not worried about back pay, I'll just be leaving now..." A robotic arm appeared and grabbed onto her arms above her elbows. "No, you won't," Dean Sanders said, "Go with her," she told the lady as the arm dragged the woman through the facility quickly. "Sorry about this Amanda... let's not have Stacy wandering around on her own anymore? It seems like she is a trouble magnet," she added before turning to leave. "Can we get out of here now?" I asked Amanda quietly. As we left I saw Laura, who had been sent to the daycare the first day back from the break. She was dressed in the daycares pink dress uniform that proudly displayed a thick discolored diaper. She waved at me, but the nearly toothless grin and drool landing on the bib tied to her neck made me sick. I turned my head to hide my face in Amanda's shoulder. I couldn't stand to see my friend like that! Amanda had noticed her too and said, "I'm sorry," to me as we left. "It was a matter of time," I told her. "We all knew it." The nest that had been my 'home' for when I needed to be with littles during orientation had all gotten into trouble over supposedly poisoning Madison, the nest mother. All of them professed their innocence, but in the end all of them had been given enough demerits to be only one mistake away from losing their status as university students. As a result most of them had seen the writing on the wall and volunteered for the safer adoption service - they hoped that their future treatment wouldn't be as bad at least. Laura however was stubborn, didn't poison anyone, and refused to give in. She'd had a poopy diaper in her first class of the new semester. I had been sitting next to her when the professor checked her... well, and that had been that. I won't lie, I cried that day, and I cried more then as Amanda carried me to her office. We didn't have long though for her to cuddle me, nurse me, and change me again before she needed to take me to the courthouse. All of us had hoped that Doctor Nimitz would plead his case out instead of going to trial, but instead he proclaimed that he was innocent and it was now my turn to testify. That had been another battle just for me to be able to testify. His attorneys tried to keep my testimony out by claiming that I was too young since I was an adopted little. I had been afraid it would work, but the judge had shut that one down pretty quickly. Their second route was to claim that because I had killed all of his associates who would have been able to defend him from my 'false' testimony, he couldn't defend himself. That judge though seemed unhappy about him kidnapping and abusing adopted littles, and my testimony was allowed. The prosecution had instructed Amanda that a thick diaper and my school uniform was the best plan for my attire. With all of that we were due in court in an hour and I was still frazzled from the near miss from the daycare. "Mommy?" I said as she carried me to the car. "What Princess?" "What if that wasn't a random attack on me just now?" "What do you mean?" "What if you hadn't been able to find me before I was due to testify?" She groaned. "I didn't even think about it - I was so pissed off that you had been grabbed again. We'll let the prosecution know about it," she told me. "I don't think that woman is going to be a problem again though, my guess is she's probably getting used to her new diapers as we speak..." I nodded and accepted a bottle of juice from her as she finished strapping me into my car seat. I nursed it to the point of being empty just as we arrived at the courthouse. Grandpa Joe and Fred were both waiting in the parking garage for us when Amanda pulled in, and the four of us entered together. The DA had a staff member waiting outside the courtroom and said, "Well... I'm... uh... glad you made it," with a bit of surprise. My eyes narrowed and I memorized his name to do a background check when we got home. The tone of his voice and the surprise in his face was sending up red flags and alarm bells. A bailiff outside the courtroom checked me off on his list and soon enough I was called to the stand. Amanda escorted me to the front of the gallery where she was able to have a seat to the side behind the prosecutor with Fred and Grandpa. "Ms. Stacy Westerfield?" the judge asked me. "Yes your honor," I told him. "Bailiff, please swear her in..." he said. "Like that matters?!?" Nimitz said. "Order!" the judge shouted. "Counsel, if you can't control your client we'll move him to the prison and do this via remote." "Yes your honor," the lawyer said to the judge before turning to him and saying, "Shut up!" I was sworn in and the prosecutor began asking questions. He started with some background questions on me for the jury. Almost immediately he asked me questions to put my dimensional visa out in the open. He followed that up by getting my story that I had agreed to an adoption to go to school, and that the Nimitz's had actually been my other final candidates. We then went over every detail about Bella that could be asked. The prosecutor asked everything about how we met her, came to adopt her, the poisoning, and finally her kidnapping. At that point the judge looked at his watch. "I believe a recess until tomorrow is in order. Can you be back here in the morning Ms. Westerfield?" "I'm supposed to have a class tomorrow morning, your honor," I answered respectfully. "I'm still getting over that bit of information that you are a university student Ms. Westerfield, but I respect your studies. When do you finish classes tomorrow?" "I'm done about one?" "The court will be in recess until two tomorrow," he said and banged the gavel. He stood and left while I joined my Amanda and Fred. We hurried from the courtroom to head home for the night. "Doctor Westerfield?" We turned to see the DA following us out of the building. "Yes?" Amanda asked as she faced him. "Would you be okay if I came by your house in a bit to talk with you, I think there are some things we need to discuss before tomorrow." "It'll have to be quick, Stacy still has some homework to do, and I need to get her to bed at a reasonable hour?" "Of course," he said, "I'll be there in an hour?" Grandpa Joe narrowed his eyes. "We'll all be there," he said. He clapped an arm around Amanda and led us to the car. We soon left in three cars to go to our house where Granny had stayed behind to babysit Bella. It was a longer drive to get to our new house, but I really did like it better! We were in the door about a half-hour later and could smell a delicious dinner being prepared by Granny who had clearly made herself at home in the kitchen!. I noticed Bella was in her walker pushing herself by her legs around the floor. It seemed to be helping her to regain her walking skills, as she could now walk across the living room unassisted about half the time she tried. It pained me to see her fall on her butt and face so much as she relearned a skill she'd had since she was a baby, but she was determined to regain her strength! We had just enough time to eat a plate of the spaghetti Granny had made before the DA showed up at the front gate to the house. Amanda guardedly let his car in the electronic gate and then met him at the front door. "Good evening," he said to all of us. "Could we maybe chat in your living room?" "Sure," Amanda said, "give my mom and I a moment to get my girls cleaned up," she added. Granny grabbed me then and took me to my room that had its own changing table. "What do you think he wants?" Granny asked. I shook my head. "I don't know... unless he figured out he has a mole?" "Maybe..." she said. By this point I'd had my diapers changed by so many people that I just tuned out the process. She pulled my skirt up and then worked on getting the diaper loose, wiped me, pulled away the old diaper and replaced it, added some lotion and powder as she normally did, then pulled the new diaper closed. Granny was an expert at it and every touch and motion she made was gentle and loving. Well, at least until she tickled me when she was done. "Why do you have to tickle me?" I couldn't help but giggle. "Because you looked too serious and I prefer that pretty smile on your face," she said. I tried to frown at her but she just re-engaged her fingers to tickle me. "Stop it or you'll have to change me all over again," I complained. She grabbed me in a tight hug and brought me back to the living room just before Amanda and Bella. They left the dishes on the table for now as the DA sat down in a folding chair across from us that Fred had provided. I was handed to Fred who was sitting on the couch next to Amanda and Bella, Granny told them. "I'll go deal with the dishes..." Grandpa Joe sat in what I knew to be his favorite recliner at our house at the head of the discussion. "What can we do for you Mister Finch?" Fred asked him. He sighed. "It's more that I wanted to warn you that I don't think you've seen the end of this group. They really don't want Stacy testifying..." "I know, I'm pretty sure they tried to stop me earlier," I told him. "What?!?" he asked. "What do you mean?" "I didn't think it was related actually at the time, but earlier I was walking back to Mommy's office from my class. On my way I got snatched up by a daycare worker who insisted I had to have escaped from the university's daycare. Luckily I was able to get an emergency warning signal out to Mommy, which put my location in its records, but I could have ended up missing court all together today." "Do you know the name of the lady who grabbed you?" Amanda gave him the name. "She won't be a problem anymore though... I'm pretty sure she's been shrunk to the size of a little by now, Dean Sanders was not happy about the whole thing." "Sir you have a problem though too..." I told him. At this point I had nothing to lose by trusting him. "You had a staff member meet us outside the courtroom earlier, correct?" "Ben Longfield?" he asked. I nodded. "He was surprised to see us earlier... like he thought I would have been taken care of. I'm pretty sure he's involved." I watched the face of the DA get red and you could tell he was not a happy person. "That son of a bitch!" He looked contrite a moment later. "I'm sorry, I can't tell you more, but you just put together the last missing piece of the puzzle for me." "So what do we do tomorrow?" Amanda asked. "Well make sure Stacy doesn't go anywhere without one of you present. They clearly are hoping to avoid her testimony altogether... I also wanted to see if Bella might be available and up to testifying since I've just become aware she can talk again?" I looked at Bella who looked a bit queasy, but said, "Is that necessary? I'm not sure I could face him..." "Is my testimony not enough?" I asked him. "It's his word against yours... and given you're a little his counts more." He paused. "Most Amazons believe littles are immature and are prone to lying like children." "What about the recording I made of my escape?" I asked. "What recording?!?" I heard multiple voices say simultaneously. I sighed. "As soon as I retrieved my backpack I started my tablet recording video. It doesn't have any usable video, but the audio of my escape and his confession... is that enough to keep Bella from having to testify?" "Why in Hell didn't you tell me about this before?" He asked. "Well... mainly because there's going to have to be some deal making for it. Grandpa, would you please get your attorney down here?" The bell for the gate rang right then. "That should be him," he said with a smile. He let him inside the house a few minutes later and we resumed. "Why haven't you told me about this?" "Because I need a deal first..." I told him. I had a whispered conversation with our attorney who we had already told the full story to before, but caught him up on this latest turn of events. "Okay Mister Finch, here's the deal: Total immunity both local and federal for any crimes that may have been committed by my client to facilitate her escape. This includes her parents and grandparents as well," he added. The DA's eyes widened. "Why the hell would she need that, she just got lucky and had help from that holographic AI, right?" "Deal or not?" our attorney asked. He looked like someone had kicked a puppy, but said "Deal..." A quick written copy of the deal was electronically produced on our lawyers tablet and everyone signed off on it. He had to make a call to get the federal level deal approved, but within about a half-hour later it was legal and I was safe. I spent some time working on homework while we waited since I hadn't had a chance thanks to everything that day. "Okay, here's the signed order," he said. Everyone received a copy of it and our attorney signed off that it was legal. "What the hell happened?" "I didn't have help from Tessa until the end. I am the one who killed those people, I'm the one who shot and de-aged the others, and I'm the one who managed to bring an end to everything." You could have knocked the DA over with a feather then. "How the hell...?" He paused and frowned. "Agent Cranston... he helped you clean up, didn't he?" I nodded. "He proceeded through the investigation as if I was a member of the Hellcats," I told him. "Are you?" I shrugged. "Even if I was I couldn't tell you." I wasn't, but there had been some mysterious contacts coming in recently that seemed to be vetting me for that. Either way I wasn't lying from the few contacts I'd had with the recruiters. He shook his head. "Can I hear this recording?" "Mommy, can I get you, Daddy, and Bella to go somewhere else? Grandpa and these men can stay?" "Why don't you want us here?" Amanda asked. I tilted my head down. "I'm not proud of this." She put her finger under my chin. "But I am, you saved yourself and your sister here. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Maybe Bella should go though Fred?" She asked him. "No," Bella said in the most forceful voice I'd ever heard her make. I looked at her in shock. She was the most easy going member of our family even after regaining her faculties. "I don't want to trigger..." I said. She reached over and grabbed my hand. "I want to know what you actually did to save me." I sighed. "Hand me my backpack," I told Amanda. It was sitting to her right and I pulled up an app that allowed me to reach a hidden partition I had stored the video in. I played a version that stopped after I was rescued. We all sat for the next forty minutes listening to my escape. I felt Amanda grip onto me multiple times tighter as she realized just how bad the situation was. The DA just looked at me like I had grown tentacles, and Bella just frowned. When we reached the confession the DA's face changed to a grin of wonder. Bella shed more tears then and I was glad Amanda grabbed her and brought her to join me on her lap. She wrapped us in her loving arms as I dealt with the final problem with Tessa, and finally the SWAT team members arrived to help. "Holy shit, that was unbelievable..." the DA said, "If I play this in court there's no way they can refute it." "Unfortunately it does reveal that Stacy broke more than a few laws," our attorney stated. "Which she has immunity for, as well as her parents," he reminded us. "I have to give this to the defense so they can't say I didn't disclose. I'm going to hope they'll make a deal when they hear it. I'm going to have to meet with them and the judge in the morning... Plan on being in court a bit before the time he set earlier. You'll e-mail me that file?" I looked at the attorney and said, "I'll e-mail it to him, and he'll give it to you?" "Fair enough," he said. When he was gone I found myself being hugged to death on all sides. "I can't believe you did all of that," Bella said. "I'm sorry about your parents Bella," I told her. "I always knew something like that had to have happened. I think I'd rather not know who they're with now..." I felt bad for her, but Amanda said, "You told us all of that, but hearing it was something else. I should be spanking you for your language though!" "Hopefully I don't end up with a university demerit for that..." I said. "You won't, Dean Sanders agreed that anything you did while escaping was to be given immunity back when you escaped." Our attorney told me. "I'll be there tomorrow with you as well. Please watch your back before tomorrow Stacy, I don't trust them to not try again." I sighed. "I need to get my homework done now," I griped. "You need a dry diapee first," Amanda told me. I was changed and allowed to get back to homework while Bella was bathed and sent to bed. Her body still demanded the earlier bedtimes that were apparently normal for littles. The naps she had during the day would help her a bit, but she seemed to always need to be in bed early to avoid being a crab the next day. Fortunately I was still able to get my homework done that night for my classes the next day. I had kept Tuesdays and Thursdays as light days for coursework this semester too, and art was fulfilling an elective I needed. The course was about computer based art and graphics. It seemed right up my alley, and was one of the few places our size difference in the class didn't really matter. I'd just finished my first piece for this semester and would print it in the morning at Amanda's office before we went in. I had just saved it, and backed it up in a few places to make sure I could get to it, when Amanda came in and sat down cross legged on the floor next to my desk. "You about done?" she asked. "With tomorrow's at least... I'd wanted to get stuff for Friday done too, but that sure didn't happen..." She motioned for me to come over and I obliged her, letting myself be wrapped up in her arms. "You know, you told us what you did... but hearing it was a completely different experience. I don't think I really let myself believe that you had to fight that hard to get away." I nodded. "I guess now you know why I keep getting the nightmares?" She squeezed me tightly. "I already had an idea of that." They had started to slow down in frequency, but it was a near nightly occurrence for me to wake up it seemed the first few weeks. I'd slept a lot in her arms in the rocking chair, though it had gotten better when we managed to heal Bella. I had no doubts that hearing the audio today was going to make it another bad night. "I love you more than you can know Stacy. I'm so glad that you came here, and I'm so glad that you escaped the fate Nimitz wanted to put you through," she added. We cuddled for a good long while before she said, "Bath time." She had been doing less for me the past month, but that night she did everything as far as undressing me, carrying me, washing me, and finally nursing me to sleep. I did feel loved more than I could explain to anyone. AMANDA HAD JUST picked me up from our weekly brainwashing session known as the littles seminar when her phone rang. She dug it out of her purse and said, "Hello?" I could just hear the other person speaking, hearing them announce that it was Finch, the DA. "Listen, we still want you to show up to court, but after receiving a copy of the audio recording the defense agreed to a plea bargain. The judge also sealed the recording from being released to the public based on Stacy's status as a minor." 'I'm a minor?' I asked myself, but remembered I was legally since I was adopted. "So Stacy isn't going to have to testify today?" She looked at me with a smile on my face. "She shouldn't?" He paused. "I want her to be here just in case it's a ruse." "We'll be there, we're on our way now," Amanda said. "So it's over?" I asked her. "Maybe, let's wait and see..." We were shown into the gallery of the courtroom when we arrived and the court was called to order soon after that. "You wish to change your plea Doctor Nimitz?" the judge asked. "Yes your honor, I wish to plead guilty." "No one has coerced you in any way? This is a choice of your own volition? You do understand that the court will immediately proceed to sentencing without completing this trial?" "Yes, your honor," he said. "Very well, the court accepts your guilty plea. I understand that you and the DA have worked out a sentencing deal?" "Yes your honor," Finch said, "we submit that Doctor Nimitz should serve a sentence of no less than fifteen years, and no more than twenty-five years in a maximum security facility." "Your client agrees to this?" the judge asked. "Yes your Honor," he said. I watched as the judge looked at the papers that had been handed to him, and then out into the gallery to me. "Ms. Westerfield?" he asked. "Would you please come to the stand." I looked at Amanda and Fred in confusion but made my way forward nervously. I looked up at him. "Yes your honor?" "I believe you have more right than most to have a say on this agreement, do you think it's fair?" I looked at him leaning across the bench down at me and shook my head. "No your Honor, this man regularly sexually abused women, removed their ability to think and communicate their needs,and removed their ability to do anything other than serve him or others like him. I understand that this society believes littles should 'know our place' and be the good babies that our size makes us seem to be. The problem with that is that men like Doctor Nimitz aren't driven by noble intentions of helping poor littles survive in the big world, instead they're driven by greed. There's a good number of Amazons out there who truly love their littles and take care of their every need... It's smothering, but at least it's done in a loving manner. I see too many 'parents' though that are all about humiliating and treating their littles as pets and objects to be abused for some reason. If he did what he did to real babies our size... would he be only serving that sentence? I doubt it." "What would you propose?" he asked me. I shrugged. "I'll be honest, I could have killed him if I wanted to. I don't think anyone would have faulted me! Instead I let him live, but now the question of what to do with him is left to the justice system to determine what is right. Personally... well I know the shrinking technology exists. Making him become a little, a girl at that, and adopting him out? That seems to be almost more just than anything else. Perhaps performing most of the surgeries to him that he did to the others?" "An eye for an eye, huh?" the judge asked. "Your Honor, you're not seriously going to entertain not abiding by the plea agreement?" Nimitz's attorney asked. "Yes I am. The defendant will rise," he ordered. "Your crimes were heinous, abusive, and immoral to a level that the court cannot adequately dispense justice. The pictures of your lab alone make my stomach turn! You have plead guilty with an agreement with the prosecution... However I am in agreement with this young lady that the agreement doesn't go far enough to punish your heinous crimes. You are hereby sentenced to be medically shrunk to four-feet in height. Your teeth are to be removed and your body restricted from walking." "YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!!!!!" Doctor Nimitz wailed. "ORDER!" The judge shouted. "Additionally your speech centers will be altered to that of an eighteen month old. You'll be able to let your new parents know that you need a change, you're hungry, you want your stuffed bear, and that's about it." He paused. "Take him away, court is adjourned." I watched as he was hauled off and I stood awkwardly where I'd been asked to. "Ms. Westerfield?" The judge asked as he descended the stairs from his bench and knelt down in front of me. "Yes, your honor?" "I'd like to shake your hand if I might, I'm truly impressed by you." I reached my hand out and accepted his large hand enveloping mine. "If you ever need anything let me know. I hope this matter will be behind you now." I smiled at him and said, "Me too!" before rejoining Amanda and Fred, finding safety and warmth in Amanda's arms. +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ This marks the final chapter of Stacy's story. There's an epilogue I will post soon! Please let me know what you think in the reviews, I know this moved at a faster pace than earlier chapters, but sometimes when life gets busy it passes by in a blur... There remains a few loose ends that will be tied up in the Epilogue, but please comment and let me know what you think! Thanks for following this story!