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Seems Too Good To Be True - Chapter 8 free porn video
You will want to read this story in order for it to make sense.
(Undercover Tour and Diamond Tours may also help you make more sense of
the storyline, though they are not TG oriented) As much as I don't wish
to send readers away, I do want you to know that if diapers, bottles, and
all that entails for babies doesn't interest you, this story most likely
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!
Seems Too Good to be True
Baby Sofia
Chapter 8:
I DID EVERYTHING I could not to shake in terror at the sights around me.
The store that had begun with displaying mockups of the most beautiful
and loving nurseries that could be dreamed up. Now it had quickly moved
to someone's nightmarish fantasies.
Those displays proudly featured different types of 'restraints' as we
walked under an arch that separated this part of the store from the
mechanical section. Everything from handcuffs, straight jackets, leashes,
and even dog collars. The color of lighting was adjusted now with lots of
red spotlights tinting all of the shelves and products red. I saw one
woman was trying those terrible things on a shaking woman there as Ivy
pushed through. The little cried as she kept trying different sized
collars on her! My stomach lurched then at the thought of something like
that around my neck. Another row featured paddles, canes, super-sized
spoons, 'weighted' hair brushes, old fashioned stick 'switches,' and to
my horror, even whips and cattails were proudly displayed as demo units.
Gags and other ways to truss someone up, hang them up, and... It took
everything for me not to throw up.
To her credit Ivy moved faster through that section than any other so
far!
When she finished there was a massive color change to white for the d?cor
and lighting, and everything became about nursing mothers. From a large
section of maternity bras, to pumps, to pillows, there was nothing but
breastfeeding products for the next large section of the store.
Thankfully Ivy skipped that area as well and pushed past a section of
baby bottles, pacifiers, and other feeding accessories. There was a whole
selection of high chairs lined up in multiple aisles across the aisle
from them. I recognized the one at her house, seeing the advertising that
it came with two covers and colors of their choice. I noted it could have
been purple or pink instead as she passed by.
She stopped on a nearby aisle with colorful plastic plates, bowls, and
cutlery. "See, no knives," she whispered to me, "but let me get a few
forks?" she suggested when she saw some silicone forks in a package with
cute characters on the handles.
I smiled as that would help at least a little with not making as much of
a mess! One aisle over she grabbed a few more sippy cups like I had been
already been using. I noticed she took a long stare at the baby bottles
and pacifiers on the rows too, but she continued past them to where there
was a small selection of electronic baby toothbrushes. She grabbed one of
the main units, two different sizes of head attachments, along with two
types of toothpaste. She threw all of that into the cart before walking
on.
I was greeted with walls of diapers on both sides of me. The store the
day before had a large selection, but it had nothing on this place! Ivy
didn't stop long enough for me to really look, but it seemed like there
was an endless selection for 'parents' to decide on. The first shelves
had 'crawler diapers' that I would have thought at first just meant they
were designed to move and protect crawling babies from leaking.
A look at some large digital signage set me straight though. 'Little
Superstore has the BEST crawler diapers to ensure that your Little one
will be crawling safely just as a good baby should.' A video of an adult
woman in a short t-shirt and one of their diapers was shown crawling on
the floor after several attempts to stand and walk on her legs. The
diaper looked gigantic and forced her legs into a wide stance, and
apparently blocked her from gaining her balance when she attempted to
stand. Her toothless drooling face was all smiles though as her 'mommy'
watched her continue to crawl to her instead. The mom picked her up and
was all smiles as she hugged the poor woman. Clearly it was guaranteed to
sell to someone...
Thankfully Ivy continued past those without a glance as my stomach
engaged in flip flops over the idea. Of course, it was just getting
warmed up as I then saw diapers that 'rewarded' littles for wetting or
pooping with extra features. There were others that promised to zap a
little if they went without the parent giving them permission by turning
the function off... Past all of that though was a smaller wall of genuine
baby diapers that even looked identical to our dimensions. She grabbed
one box that looked identical to Pampers back home, and placed them in
the cart. At my glare she said, "While we're here I figured we should get
you some more nighttime diapers, huh?"
She kissed the top of my head and tickled my belly before whispering,
"Relax, you're okay."
The next section of the store was a collection of strollers, playpens,
and other baby gear, followed by a large area of cribs and bedding.
At the car seat aisle, she stopped. I was confused that she looked to be
buying a new car seat. 'What's wrong with the one I have already?' I
wondered.
The more I looked at what she was looking at, I figured the one in the
car must have been meant for a bigger baby than she felt I was. These
seats had the handles to carry an infant in them if you wanted to leave
them in the seat when you went somewhere. I kept my mouth shut as she
browsed and eventually put the large box of a purple one inside the cart.
I couldn't read a lot of the writing on the box from my seat, but
'Infants up to 55 pounds or 24 months' was clearly visible.
I didn't have long to really dwell on my being able to be defined as an
infant though as she stopped on the other side of the aisle. This side
featured a whole section of car accessories for babies. I saw carrier
handle bead toy attachments, sun shades, and some mirrors for mothers to
see their rear facing babies. She searched for a moment before finding
the one item she seemed to obviously be looking for. It was a set of
video screens; one was placed on the seat above the baby's car seat and
the other mounted on the car dashboard for the driver. It let both the
baby and mother see each other like a FaceTime video. They were pitched
as also able to play movies and cartoons for the baby too. Ivy didn't
look at it long before tossing it into the cart with everything else
she'd grabbed so far.
She passed up the stroller and playpen aisles, and kept moving until we
finally came to the part of the store that she had actually claimed we
were there for - clothing!
To my confusion she didn't stop in the first girl's section labeled
'Little Girl', or unsurprisingly the boy's section that followed, instead
she kept moving until we came to a second girls section labeled 'Infant
Girl.' I looked around the section and wondered what the difference was
here. She pushed me along for a moment before coming to a rack of
dresses. "These are so cute!" she cooed.
She held several up to me, but mostly just piled the outfits she chose
into the cart. She cooed at me and spoke to me like a toddler during the
trip, but to my relief I was never taken in a room to try any of the
dozens of outfits she picked out. 'Maybe by not having me try them on
she's reinforcing I'm not a little to the others?' I wondered. Several
store clerks checked on her every now and then, but she declined their
help each time.
The clothing she picked out was made up predominantly of dresses, and the
rest seemed to accommodate easy diaper access. I blushed at the idea of
being dressed in several of the onesies and rompers that she had tossed
into the cart. Footed sleepers and several sets of pajamas, joined the
casual shorts and t-shirts that seemed more appropriate given the warm
temperatures outside. A couple of frilly one-piece swimsuits were tossed
in for good measure before she started to leave. There was a shoe section
that she had me try on a few pairs as she bought sneakers, sandals, dress
shoes, and slippers that she liked without ever once asking my frustrated
opinion.
Finally as she was moving to leave the clothing areas, I saw packs of
panties on a wall just down from the shoes. 'Maybe...' I tugged at her
shirt as I thought quickly.
"Mommy, big girl!" I said quietly to her and nodded to the wall.
"Hmm..." she said, "let's take a look."
HOLLY HAD MANAGED to behave in a way throughout the trip that Ivy
couldn't help but admire. She didn't cry, scream, or react to all of the
crazy things around her. This store truly claimed to be a one-stop shop
for new parents, but that unfortunately meant for the kind of parents she
despised too. When Holly grabbed at her shirt and pointed out the
panties, she had wanted to ignore the clothing that she didn't want to
buy, but she wanted Holly to come to believe she needed the diapers and
the babying. She wanted her to willingly accept it. Not believe that she
was going to be forced into it without reason...
If that was the case then she really had demonstrated she could probably
handle real panties at least while they were home. The problem was that
real panties would make her accidents a much bigger deal when they began
to happen... She'd already forced a box of diapers into the cart though,
'why not give her some hope?' she thought.
She looked through the small selection of panties and was surprised to
see they went all the way down to twelve months at this store as regular
panties. The character covered panties she picked in her size made her
say "Aww... how cute!"
Featuring some cartoon princess characters on the front and back they had
lace around the leg and waist bands and a little bow in the middle of the
front. To her surprise they weren't even padded! She grabbed a pack of
twelve that they came in and put them in the basket. "We'll see if Holly
can be a big enough girl to wear these cute panties," she told Holly with
a smile.
"Pwincess!" Holly said with a smile.
'Damn she's a good actor...' she couldn't help but note.
"Yep! Just like Holly!" She tickled her belly just to make a little
giggle happen. Holly's face lit up as she tried to run from her but had
nowhere to go.
She came to the elevators and rode down with the full cart of clothes and
diapers to the first floor. This store made a large part of their money
on the showrooms you began with, and this was where you picked up any big
furniture or gear packages. She was fully ready on that front though in
the nursery when she got to use it, so she just pushed to the checkouts.
"Did you find all you needed to ma'am?" an employee asked as she piled
her purchases on the short belt.
"Yes I did," she said, "thank you!"
"Your daughter is adorable! How old is she?"
"Twenty months," Ivy responded.
"For real, or is she a little that age?"
"For real," Ivy told her with a smile.
"What's with all of the clothes? Baby clothes are cheaper?"
"Actually, other than the diapers and the panties that are in that stack,
the rest is all for my sister who just adopted!" she said with a smile.
"Wow, someone sure is getting a great shower!"
"She'd better appreciate it too!" Ivy told her with a smile.
The checker began ringing up her purchases and Ivy was actually shocked
by how little she'd spent on this trip. Her previous trips there had been
a lot more expensive! Out at the car she opened the new car seat box and
unbuckled the one that was installed already. She put that one in the
trunk while Holly watched dutifully from her seat in the cart. It was a
major pain to install the base of the new car seat and latch everything
in, but she was able to secure it after a bit of whispered swearing. Once
everything was loaded into the car except her little girl, she looked at
Holly and asked. "Need to use the potty before we go to lunch?"
"As long as I can go when we get there, I'm fine."
"Okay," she said with a smile as she buckled her into the new car seat.
Her dress was in the way a bit so Ivy pulled it free of the buckle which
exposed her bloomers. Ivy couldn't help but check by pulling the bloomers
down a bit to see all of the wetness indicators still showed dry on the
Pull-Up.
"Good girl!" she said and closed her door before continuing around to the
driver's side.
'Hopefully I won't be giving her too many more of those compliments...'
she mused.
I HAD BLUSHED as Ivy checked my Pull-Up, but was glad it was dry. Even
while we were leaving the store, I'd seen some horrific things being done
to some littles. I shuddered every time I saw one of the ones that gave
me a toothless grin with slobber going down their chests. 'It's probably
one in ten that have that done...' I thought in shock about it.
When she closed the door I asked, "What was the point?"
"What do you mean Holly?"
"Why buy me clothes from a littles store if you're going to say I'm a
real baby to everyone while we're out?"
She sighed. "Baby clothes are meant for less wear than little clothes..."
"Huh?"
"Babies don't usually wear out their clothing before they outgrow it.
They might only wear an outfit or a dress six or seven times before they
can't squeeze in anymore. Littles don't grow, so the clothing is better
made most of the time, since it needs to last longer."
"Oh..." I replied. 'That actually makes a weird amount of sense...' I
admitted to myself. I looked down at my bare legs and couldn't help but
play with the skirt of the dress at that moment since it had ridden up
easily within my grasp.
"I don't normally do fast food Holly," she said from the front seat. "but
I figure this place will work? Would you rather have chicken nuggets or a
hamburger when I order?"
I thought for only a second and said, "Chicken please."
Just as I answered, she pulled to a stop and turned the car off. A moment
later she came around to carry me inside.
"Potty?" I reminded to her. I was beginning to feel the urge and didn't
want to have any problems avoiding those strikes.
"Potty first," she agreed as she grabbed the diaper bag that was also
acting as her purse and carried me inside. I only got a quick glance as
she carried me to the women's room, but I could see this place was like
McDonalds back home with a massive play area.
As she opened the door, I reminisced a bit in my head about when I had
been small enough to play in them...
She quickly opened a stall and helped me with the diaper cover and Pull-
Up. "Good girl! All dry still!" she said as she carefully balanced me on
the toilet. She never took her hands off of me as I forced myself to pee
with the still new parts and was rewarded with an uneven stream of urine
going into the bowl. Feeling a bit of a need to poop I grunted while
turning red from embarrassment and was rewarded with a small log that
left as well.
"What a good girl!" Ivy cooed to me. She reached for tissue with one hand
leaving me and then wiped me carefully before setting me on the ground. I
grimaced about my still bare feet and the bathroom floor. She didn't seem
to think anything of it though as she said, "Let's get your panties all
back up now too!"
As we walked out of the stall after she picked me up there was a mother
and her giant little girl waiting for the stall.
"Was that you that was a big girl?" the woman cooed at me. "Isn't she a
bit young to train?" she asked Ivy.
"I wouldn't if she wasn't showing she was ready... She's been showing the
signs so I decided to try."
"How old is this princess?"
"Twenty months," Ivy said with a sense of pride.
"Hmm... Maybe that's where we went wrong," the woman said looking at her
daughter. "Evie here is five and still doesn't make it to the potty on
time most of the time. It's about to the point of just admitting she's
going to be in diapers like the littles in her class for the rest of the
year."
"No Mommy!" the girl I noticed was crying. "Not baby!"
"Well then we need to be making it to the potty! This little baby is a
bigger girl than you!" her mom said. "Let's try the potty and then we'll
change your Pull-Up like a baby since you wouldn't stop playing to use
the potty," she told her as she pushed her into the stall and closed the
door.
Ivy used the sink to wash her hand and mine. As we were walking out the
door. "Seriously you poopied too?!?"
I sighed with relief that it wasn't me blowing my strikes as Ivy carried
me to the counter.
"Welcome, what can I get for you?" the giant teenager behind the cash
register asked Ivy.
"I'll do a chicken salad with ranch, and a large drink to go with that."
"Very good, and for the cutie?"
"If we can just do your small kids nugget meal with the toddler toy
option?"
"Drink?"
"I've got juice for her."
"That'll be $11.38" the girl said as Ivy sat me down on the counter
sitting on my butt so she could dig inside the bag for her wallet. I
looked up at the board and realized that instead of just being kid meals
and adult meals, there was also a separate 'Littles Meals' listed. It
looked like the same thing as the kid's meals for the first few options
before disappearing into insanity with four pureed baby food versions of
those meals next. Even as Ivy used a card to pay for our meals, I watched
a tray with a plastic tub of 'Littles Pureed Nuggets and Fries' get
picked up by a lady.
I nearly wanted to vomit thinking about it as Ivy picked me up and walked
over to some high chairs and grabbed one to bring where we could look at
the play equipment area. She pulled the high chair in place and placed me
down before using the simple seatbelt to prevent me from getting out.
'Why the hell did I do this?' I asked myself as she sat down and dug
through the bag to hand me my sippy cup.
"Here's your cuppie," she told me with a smile as she sat down.
I looked around at the play area and had to admit it looked like a place
I would have loved as a kid. Of course, meant for giant kids I could see
the sign of requirements with a tall mascot holding a large ruler, 'Kids
3-9 must be under 7' tall to play on the playground.'
"Number 242," I heard from the counter and Ivy left me for just a second
to go grab our food.
I got a look at one adult little male moving around on the playground
while I waited. I could tell he was an actual adult by his huge biceps,
even though his clothes and haircut looked more appropriate for a
toddler. You could just see the frilly edges of the diaper he wore
sticking up over the top of his pants as his shirt rode up. He seemed to
be working on timidly climbing up a clear section of tube while a nearby
'mother' watched him. A moment later my focus quickly turned back to Ivy
who had arrived with my food.
"Let's get your bib on," she said as she unfolded one from the diaper bag
and velcroed it behind my head.
"Let me open up your sauce for you," she said, and then presented me with
a sweet and sour sauce dipping container, and nuggets, that were huge!
There were only four of them in the box, but they looked like they were
each the size of my palm! She placed some apple slices that were even
bigger in the top of the little box and said, "I'll give you your toy
after you eat."
I shrugged. "Thanks Mommy," and began attacking the first nugget. I
dipped the tip of it in the large sauce container and bit a chunk off the
end of it before carefully chewing and swallowing. It took me a while to
finish the first nugget and my hands were already getting greasy and
sticky, not to mention my stomach was filling!
I made it through two nuggets before attacking a gigantic apple slice and
some of the juice. Ivy ate her salad while watching me, and I blushed as
I realized she had literally been just staring at me eating the whole
time. Another Amazon mother came in with two girls. "Go play for a bit
while I get your food ordered."
She saw me look at her and smiled. "Hi precious!" she said with a coo as
she walked up to order.
I grabbed another apple slice figuring I was about done eating when I
heard a shout from the play area. "Baby come here! You're stinky and need
a new diapee!" the biggest girl, who looked about seven from her face to
me, but still stood over six feet in height. I watched as she dragged the
shorter little out with her through a slide. "Where's your mommy?" she
asked the man who was red faced and scrambling to escape from the girl.
"Mommy's right here," the lady watching out for him said, "Did he make a
boom boom in his diapee?"
"He's stinky," the little girl told her in affirmation.
"Well thank you for your help, we'll go change this stinky boy." The
woman stepped away holding the boy's hand and walking him to the
bathroom.
The two girls made eyes at me and I just hoped they'd leave me alone.
Luckily enough the girl's food just arrived. "Come on girls let's eat
your food and then you can play more."
I looked back at the apple slice in my hand and finished it before
looking at the chicken nuggets and saying. "Done Mommy."
She smiled at me. "Look at you my good little eater!" She pulled the
travel wipes out of the diaper bag and proceeded to wipe my sticky face
and hands with it before pulling the bib off. "You need to potty before
we go home? Maybe you'll get a nap on the ride home?"
I nodded my head to the potty while thinking, 'I don't need a nap.' I did
have to admit I was getting tired though. She carried me to the bathroom
after throwing away my leftover food and repeated the potty process
without any more incidents. Once we both had clean hands, she carried me
out to the car and buckled me into the car seat.
"Did you get enough to eat? You didn't eat that much..."
I looked up at her. "That was a ton of food for someone my size! Those
chicken nuggets were practically half of a chicken breast in relation to
me in my old dimension..."
She cocked her head a little thinking before nodding. "I never really
thought about it before. I guess you're right."
She closed the door and jumped into the driver's seat, closing her door.
"Umm... What time is it?"
"One in the afternoon, or 1700 Hours," she told me.
"How many hours are in a day here?" I asked. "I remember the days are
supposed to be longer, but don't remember the actual length?"
"Thirty-two hours in our days sweetie, it's part of why most of your kind
need naps and longer sleep time here."
"Why don't you?"
"Our bodies evolved with the days here and can go twenty-six hours
without sleep pretty easily. That's longer than a full day for you back
home, right?"
I nodded even though she couldn't see me. "Yeah it is... So... I guess we
just passed our equivalent of noon back home," I noted to myself.
"Which is lunch time," she said back to me.
"Thanks, I was curious," I said, feeling a bit sleepier. "Another
question... Why did the menu have kids' menus and little menus
separately? I noticed that you ordered for me off the kids' menu?"
"The littles menu has items that have been... 'enhanced' for littles.
They can be a bit addicting and I'd rather not have you eat them if we
can avoid it."
I nodded, that made sense. "How have they been enhanced?" I asked,
yawning.
"Extra nutrients and they're sweeter," she told me while turning on the
radio to something with classical sounding music.
That was what finally did me in as I closed my eyes and forgot any other
questions I had.
IVY COULD HEAR the soft snores coming from the back and knew that the
music had been enough to lull Holly to sleep. She was too bright for her
own good and she worried if she started thinking about her food as being
unsafe for her that it might complicate her next steps.
'I wish I had gotten that video screen set installed so I could see her
sleep, but that'll be something to do at home,' she thought.
Throughout the drive home she couldn't help but dream of having Holly in
that beautiful nursery that she'd put together for her! She'd based it on
all of the best things that store had to offer. Well, except the robots.
Once she'd seen Holly's initial reaction, she knew that she'd been right
to not mess with them. Holly would be best off in daycare with humans at
the hospital, she didn't need to be taken care of by a robot!
She navigated through the city streets until she came to her suburb and
backed her car into the garage with the auto parking feature. She opened
Holly's door and just wanted to scoop her up and start fully babying her
right there... but knew it wasn't time yet. Holly hadn't had a true
freak-out on her yet - and it was really kind of disconcerting.
'Not even yesterday when I diapered her...' she noted as she picked up
the sleeping little and carried her inside. Deciding her bed would be the
best place for her to finish napping since she didn't stir, she deposited
her on it and pulled up the sheets over her little girl noting that the
bed really was too big for her since she shrank. 'Well, the crib is not
that much smaller,' she had to admit looking at her bed before heading
out to the car.
She had lots of clothes to launder, diapers to put away, and that video
monitor system to get setup. She smiled knowing that the moments her
little girl napped, would be the best times to do the motherly chores
that would only grow as her new baby settled in.
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