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You will want to read this story in order for it to make sense. 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! *************************************************** Chapter 10: Christmas *************************************************** THE NEXT MORNING, I couldn't help but smile as I smelled breakfast cooking downstairs. My first instinct would be to go eat breakfast, but I decided I wanted to put on some less embarrassing clothes first! I dug through my drawers and pulled out a pair of track pants and an Emerson sweatshirt. My bedroom had a bathroom attached, so I quickly hopped in for a shower and got dressed. I couldn't help but note that there was still no sign that the hair removal cream was losing effect. I was still completely hairless everywhere except my head and the top of my back... I brushed out my hair as quick as I could, and then stared in the mirror for a moment at my reflection. I had talked about cutting it before break, but Addy had made me promise to leave it long. She insisted she'd go with me somewhere to get it properly trimmed, but she liked guys with long hair. I sighed. Truthfully if it made Addy happy, I'd never cut it again! When I made it downstairs, I discovered everyone was already seated with half-eaten breakfasts on their plates. Grandma looked at me. "I was hoping you'd stay in your PJs for presents..." I smiled. "Sorry Grandma, I just needed a shower to wake up." I walked over to the cabinets and grabbed one of the coffee cups Dad kept lower for me to grab easier. I reached up and carefully poured a cup, feeling Grandma's eyes on me. "You know you shouldn't be drinking that... it stunts your growth..." she complained. I laughed. "I've probably grown as much as I'm ever going to Grandma. Besides that's an old wife's tale." I took a sip of the black goodness and sat it down at my chair. I grabbed some of the food that was set out as a buffet and joined them at the table. I enjoyed the breakfast that I knew based on tradition Grandma had cooked. The pancakes were fluffier than anywhere else I ever had them, the bacon perfectly cooked, and the sausage and eggs made for a very filling meal. After I rinsed my plate off and set it in the sink, Dad said, "Shall we open presents now?" "Sure!" I replied. I wasn't a little kid anymore, but I think everyone enjoys presents! As the only 'kid' around, I got designated the person to pass out everyone's gifts from underneath the tree. My pile had been quite a bit smaller this year until Grandma and Grandpa arrived. Their gifts weren't gigantic, but there were quite a few smaller gifts added after their arrival. When everyone had their pile of gifts, Grandma added our stockings to our piles, and I began opening the stuff inside of there. It was mostly candy inside, but there were a few restaurant' gift cards and a deck of playing cards as well. Up until three years ago, Grandma had included several pacifiers every year, so I was glad to see she'd finally let that one go... There was also a noticeable absence of small bouncy toys inside of it too, which had even been in last years! "Thanks Grandma," I told her after I was done with the stocking. I moved on to the proper gifts, beginning with the one Addy had given me. I had searched long and hard for her gift, knowing with her family's vast weather, she already had everything. I ended up thinking back to what had brought us together, Chemistry, and found a necklace that was a depiction of the molecule chain of dopamine. It was a simple looking necklace made of silver, but I gave it to her with a card telling her how happy she made me. It was sappy, but I hoped she would appreciate it! We had chosen to wait to open our gifts until Christmas Day, so I hoped she'd call me or stop by later wearing it. I opened the wrapping paper of her gift and found a jewelry box inside of it too. I felt weird as I opened it up and discovered a necklace that was marked '18k White Gold' on a tag in the box. I never thought of myself as a necklace person, so it was kind of an odd gift, but it was really nice. It featured a pattern of three smaller circular chain loops, then a long ovular loop, then repeated the smaller ones over and over again. "That's pretty!" Grandma said, "Who's that from?" "Addy," I told her. I put it back in the box and handed it to her outstretched hand to look at it. "Who is this girl?" Grandma asked. "She must have spent a couple thousand dollars on this." "A couple thousand?!?" I squeaked. "Sweetie this isn't a cheap necklace. You can't accept this, can you?" Grandma said as she showed her husband and then handed it back. "The thing is to her it probably is cheap," I sighed knowing I would never keep up with her. "Huh?" "Let's just say she's really well-off Grandma," I told her. I pulled the necklace out of the box. "She's supposed to come by or call later, I guess I should wear it for her." "Well-off?" Grandma asked. "Her family is worth billions," I told her. "What's her last name?" Grandpa asked. "Harris," I replied. "SafeFoods Harris?" he asked. I nodded. "Whoa..." he replied. "yeah, she could afford that." I managed to get it clasped around my neck and let it fall down around my neck. Most guys necklaces fell lower on their chests, but this one was definitely not as long - making just a slight circle right at my collar line. It was a little bit more feminine actually that way, but if it made Addy happy, I'd wear it! I went back to the other presents and found a variety of mainly useful gifts. Grandma had given me some sort of microwave pasta dish. "You can make mac and cheese in it without using a pot," she told me. "I figure you don't have an easy to reach stove there, or a dishwasher." "Just a big sized one, and the manual kind," I agreed. There were a pair of shower shoes and things like that too. Eventually I came to a larger one from Grandma and Grandpa that I ordered. Inside was a light gray blanket that felt like it had something inside of it. I pulled it out and looked at it with some confusion since it was heavier than cloth should be. "It's a weighted blanket, I've heard it can help with stress and figured it might help you be more comfortable in your dorm," Grandma told me. "That's thoughtful, thanks Grandma," I told her. "You're very welcome sweetheart." I moved down the pile, having received some Emerson University clothing from Dad and my grandparents, and came to one gift that I hoped might be something really good from Dad. Opening it up, I was excited to see a new laptop from Melon Corp! It boasted its specs on the box, and my favorite thing was the battery that was supposed to be able to go six months on a single charge! It was thinner than one of my lab notebooks, and only weighed a single pound! "Thanks Dad!" I told him and stood up to give him a hug. "You're very welcome Cameron!" He gave me a squeeze. "One more gift," he said after I looked around at my empty pile of presents. "Where?" He threw a small box at me that I quickly unwrapped. I was confused at the black fob inside of it for a second, before realizing it was a key fob! Knowing what that meant I ran outside, and sure enough there was a small car! "It's one of the new self-driving cars based on the Bremmer technology." He told me as he stood behind me. I ran up to it and realized it was sized for smaller Bigs and Mids - so it just seemed big for me, instead of huge! It was a two-door boxy looking vehicle that was short enough that I could almost reach up and touch the roof from the outside. It was a silver color that I hoped wouldn't draw too much attention, but still looked quite classy. I opened the driver's side and noted that there were manual controls on the steering wheel. "You'll have to go take your test tomorrow," he told me. "but I have no doubt you'll pass. Because it's self-driving you can get your modified license, and drive on your own as long as it's on the self-driving mode." I turned around and hugged him again. "Thank you Dad!" "Well just remember to come see your old man every now and then," he told me with a smile. "Your grades have to stay above a B average while you're in school, and I'll sign it over to you at graduation." "Thanks, Dad," I told him. "You're very welcome Cameron. I'm glad you're tall enough that we can legally get you your license for a self-driving car!" I nodded at that. It shouldn't have been impossible for Littles to drive with all of the technology available, but the discrimination against them resulted in a law that said anyone under seventy-four inches could not get a license of any kind. Between seventy-four inches and ninety- five inches of height there was a provision that you could operate a self-driving vehicle if you were properly restrained. You had to know how to use the steering wheel and hand controls to slow the vehicle to a stop in an emergency, but the test was making sure you could program the car to go from one place to the other. Not many Mids could afford one, so most people my height still used public transportation. This car was going to open a whole world of possibilities for me! I climbed into the driver's seat and dad got in the passenger seat. We went for a quick illegal drive around the block in it. The acceleration was designed to be very smooth and cautious, so I wouldn't be racing Addy anytime soon, but it was comfortable and could get me from Point A to Point B. 'I just wish it didn't have that stupid harness seat,' I thought as I locked it and walked back inside the house when we got back. There were child seat like five-point harnesses on all five of the seats in the car. Everyone was in good spirits through the Christmas Dinner we had at lunch, and after cleaning up from the meal, my grandparents and Dad went to go take naps. I found myself sitting in my room playing with my new computer when my phone dinged. 'Merry Christmas, come outside!' I saw the message from Addy and hurried downstairs. She was standing at the door and I let her in. She scooped me up for a hug and sat down on the couch next to where she sat me down. "Thank you for the necklace," I told her. "Thanks for mine!" She said as she showed that she was wearing hers too. "Sorry it's not the most expensive..." I started to apologize before she kissed me. When she was done, she said, "Cameron I'm not dating you for your height, or money, I'm dating you for you. I thought it was one of the most thoughtful gifts I've ever received. And I will always cherish it." "I'm glad you like it," I told her. "Looks like I got the right size on the chain too," she said to me. I smiled. "I think so? I've never worn a necklace before?" "It looks perfect on you," she said to me. "So, what else did you get for Christmas?" We sat talking quietly for an hour before Grandma appeared. "Who's this?" she asked, startling me. "Oh, Grandma, this is Addison Harris, my girlfriend. Addy, this is my grandmother Suzy Harrington." Addison stood and held her hand out. "Pleased to meet you ma'am." "You as well, Cameron here seems to think you two are dating?" "Yes, Ma'am, we are." "Isn't that a bit weird dating someone who could be a Little compared to you?" Addy put her hand on the back of my hair and stroked it lightly. "If I only focused on height, yes. But Cameron is way more than his height. I love how smart he is, his personality, and we have a lot of fun together." "Hmm..." Grandma said, obviously disapproving. "Well, don't hurt him please." "Of course not, Ma'am," she told her. Somehow, I managed to get the conversation to a friendly point over the next couple of hours. Addy ended up staying for dinner, and then I walked her out to her car. "Your dad and grandpa are really sweet," she told me. I smiled. "Yeah, they really are. I think they both like you." "Not so much your grandmother?" she said when we were standing beside her car. I sighed. "She's never really accepted that I'm not a Little. I've always been worried she would decide to 'adopt' both Dad and I at some point. She's very much your typical Little obsessed mommy..." She nodded. "She and my mom would probably get along well." I nodded. "Like my car?" I said pointing to it a moment later to break the tension. "That's a car? I thought it was a golf cart," she teased me. I blushed. "At least it has wheels and can go places." "Self-driving only, right?" I nodded. "Unless I have a sudden growth spurt yeah." She walked over. "Good, it has the proper harness seats." "I'm not as much of a fan, it's like sitting in a car seat..." She laughed. "Well, you need one!" She kissed me to soften that blow. "We're going on a trip out of town next week and so it'll be when we get back to campus before I can see you again. Call me later!" "Will do," I told her and we kissed again before she climbed into her gigantic sportscar and took off down the road. Over the next few days that Grandma and Grandpa were staying with us I heard lots of sniping about my relationship with Addy. "We can just go get the diapers ourselves if that's what you want," Grandma had said in frustration. "You have to know all she wants is for you to be in her nursery." I had finally had it with that and left to my room. It was a frustrating visit from them that overshadowed my joy of being given my license for my car. It allowed all of the automated driving to be legal, and I took advantage of my newfound freedom to drive myself to school a couple weeks later at the end of the break. I had to deal with getting a permit through the university, but I soon had a parking space towards the top of the parking garage that Addy also kept her car in. My friends were all jealous over my presents when they started returning to the dorm as well! *************************************************** Chapter 11: New Semester *************************************************** I CHOSE TO go back to the dorm a few days before school started up. It was a bit odd with the campus being so quiet, but I enjoyed being on campus without the pressure of classes pressing down on me. A couple other friends came back early too and we hung out for a couple of movie nights. Sunday before classes were to resume, I found myself having lunch with Meg and Laura. "What did you get for Christmas?" Meg asked me. "Umm... a computer and a car?" "A car?!?" Laura asked in surprise. "How?" "I'm able to drive if it's self-driving," I told her. "Oh... I forgot that clause was out there," Meg said, "I guess you're the only friend I have that's in that height range." I nodded. Laura reached up and touched my new necklace necklace that was hanging out on top of my collar. "This is pretty, it's new, right?" "Yeah, Addy gave it to me for Christmas." "Claiming her property," Meg said darkly. I shrugged and smiled. "I'm honestly okay with that. I gave her one too," I said with a smile. "How about you? How was your Christmas?" Meg answered first. "Well... honestly the best thing was getting to wear panties again over break! Without all of these rules I made sure I worked on making it to the potty every time! You know it's weird, but after two nights back home I didn't even wet the bed like I do here..." She blushed at that. "I shouldn't have said that, it's embarrassing..." I patted her hand. "It's okay, I'm not so removed from being with you to not understand..." "You?" I asked Laura. She sighed and shook her head. "No such luck for me... My mom actually went and bought me diapers the first day back because I went through four Pull-Ups before dinner. She said it probably wasn't my fault, the Nest Mother probably put some sort of hypnotic tape on or something at night, but she couldn't deal with stains on the furniture." She blushed. "At least she let me change myself," she added. "If Mom had insisted on changing me I think I would have died..." I noticed Meg shuddered a bit at that too. "They did get me a new computer for school though. I was excited about that!" We spoke for a while before Meg asked Laura. "So what are you going to do this semester? You still have all of those demerits? Aren't you the only one left in your nest?" I remembered back to the last semester and her group getting blamed for her Nest Mother getting a case of explosive diarrhea. "Tasha is still there too... and I guess Stacy technically is in our nest." "Still, all it takes is one?" Meg asked her nervously. "I'm a good girl, I wouldn't have any if it wasn't for your Nest Mother pranking mine... I just have to be careful. I'm always wearing Pull-Ups or a diaper, so they can't get me on a wetting violation. I should never have gotten those other demerits either!" "Pooping though?" Meg asked nervously. I was sure she was remembering back to her own close call at the beginning of the year that she'd told me about. "I make sure I go before breakfast, again at lunch, and... it's embarrassing, but doesn't really matter as long as it's not in class," she said. "Sure..." Meg said, "I'm just saying, if I get within a demerit, I'm looking for my own mommy. I don't want some random orphanage experience..." It was awkward sitting there while they talked about this topic, all while knowing I had made it past the finish line. There was definitely a fair amount of survivor's guilt I was feeling, and all I could think about was Beth. "Hey Cameron, did you find out anything about Beth while you were home?" I nodded. "Her dad was able to adopt her..." "That's great! So, she's at home living the high life without school or a job, and with someone who actually loves her!" Laura said. "Sort of," I told them. "Sort of?" Meg asked nervously. "Look... I don't want to talk about all of it, but basically the judge decided since she had given herself up willingly the university had promised her the ability to choose. The judge though decided that she couldn't just go home if she went with him... She had to..." I felt my voice crack. "They made modifications..." I watched both of their eyes open in terror. "Which ones?" Meg asked quietly. "Teeth, walking, potty," I told her simply. "Those barbarians..." Laura said. I nodded. "I would do anything to see her able to be herself again! They're watching her too closely for her dad to even think about doing something for her though. As soon as Dad told me she was there, I ran down the street to see her at her house. Seeing her like that was terrible," I said as I did wipe a tear from my eyes. "I went back again on Christmas Eve. Both she and her dad told me not to come back that day. Apparently a LPS case worker was reviewing the footage from their house, and seemed to think I needed my own care if I came around to see her too much. That really spooked both of them. "You didn't go back, right?" I shook my head. "I have no desire to end up in diapers and a nursery. I'm big enough that I would be the ultimate potty-training dunce for the wrong mother." They nodded at that. With their sizes, diapers were just expected when they were adopted. When you were the size of a preschooler who should be potty-trained, they liked to use you as an example to their late training real children on why they should grow up and not be a stupid Little in diapers. It was something that had kept me up at night many nights over the years after seeing people my size being openly spanked and berated for their failures in stores and malls! "Has anyone heard from Stacy this week?" Laura asked us. Both Meg and I nodded, she responded first though. "Yeah, she had a great Christmas. Apparently, they found a cure for Bella over the break, and she's recovering and talking again!" "That's awesome!" Laura said. "Yeah, it is," I agreed. "Just in time for that jerk's trial too." "That started last week, right?" Meg asked me. I nodded. "I guess Stacy has to testify soon, but she's one of the prosecution's last witnesses." "That whole thing was crazy," Laura said. "Yes, it was," I told her. "I can't imagine making it out of that Little mill being even partially aware. Not sure how Stacy managed it honestly." "I would have been a goner," Meg agreed. Tuesday morning, I had a class with Addison, Stacy, Laura, and Meg. I would probably have considered sitting next to them, but due to the way they arrived I ended up sitting a few rows back from the front with Addison beside me instead. She had come back to campus the night classes began, and we'd had a very good evening of reacquainting ourselves with each other! She'd even taken her shirt off that night to make it easy for me to give her breasts some attention that she clearly enjoyed. We were down to our underwear for most of a steamy make out session in her room, but nothing went further than that still per her wishes. The professor had been about to start class when I noticed Laura's head seemed to be shifting back and forth more than normal in the first row. It was like she was bouncing up and down or something... A few minutes later I smelled a fart as our professor was talking about some more advanced concepts. He looked around suspiciously for a moment, but kept lecturing. I noticed his teaching assistants were now watching every one of the few Littles that remained in classes. All told there were only twenty in this class, and they were all sitting towards the front of the class. I heard another fart that sounded a lot longer... and messier. I looked at Laura and could see the back of her neck, since her hair was pulled up into a high ponytail. The color of it was burning red with embarrassment. 'No...' I thought to myself, trying to think of a way out for her when one of the T.A.'s reached her and pulled her to stand on the cushion of the seat. Her uniform's skirt was pulled up to her armpits and I watched in horror as she pulled back the diaper and made a face. "Uh-oh, someone's made a big pwesent in her diapee for Dean Sanders!" "Please take her there?" The professor asked. "She's disrupted this class enough." Reality hit for Laura, and she began sobbing. "NO!!!!!! YOU CAN'T TAKE ME THERE!!!!" Laura suddenly began screaming and wriggling, trying to get free. She desperately hit the girl across the nose. The girl screamed in pain, and dropped Laura to the ground while holding her bleeding nose. Laura didn't wait around and began running as quickly as she could out of a side door. She made it nearly out of the room when another freshman girl, a tall Big who was a bit shorter than Addy, reached out and scooped her up like a toddler. I watched in horror as she held her tightly and sat down in a nearby seat, flipping Laura onto her stomach across her knee. She began landing a series of loud swats on the girl's bottom. "You DO NOT HIT PEOPLE!" she told her over and over again punctuating the words with a swat. By the time she was finished there was poop smeared down Laura's legs and onto the other girls arms. I shuddered, because I knew without a doubt that as bad as it was going to have been for Laura, she just made it a thousand times worse... The TA collected Laura's sobbing form from the girl and began walking out. Laura was wailing in pain and fury still as the girl said, "Aww... we just had a big blowout, huh? Dean Sanders will know just how to take care of a wittle baby girl like you!" My stomach clenched at that point, and it took a lot for me not to want to follow her out and try to save her. I felt guilty that I was grateful in a way when her cries faded, and our professor soon concluded the lecture as if nothing had happened. Addy and I ended up following Meg and Stacy out the door. We were stuck standing there for a moment while their skirts were pulled up and the back of their diapers pulled open. "Just two wet little girls here, make sure you go see someone to get those changed! Wouldn't want to have a diaper rash, would we?" The fact that the TA was taunting them was nothing new, but that day I really didn't want to see more of that! I sighed as Stacy caught sight of me and waved sadly. Addy and I walked over to her. "Poor Laura," she said to me. I nodded. "Meg and I tried to warn her yesterday..." I told her. She nodded. "Sometimes I really hate this dimension." I agreed with her on that. "Umm... I don't think we've actually been introduced before, I'm Stacy," she said looking up at my gigantic girlfriend." "I know, between Cameron telling me about you, and hearing about your exploits this year you are probably the most famous Little on campus." Stacy blushed at that. "Umm... thanks. Anyway, I have to go to my mommy's office, I'm not sure what other classes I have with you this semester, but I'll see you around?" "Sure," I told her. After we had walked far enough away from her, Addy said, "She is the most adorable Little in the world. I could understand wanting to baby her..." I laughed. "Luckily she was smart enough to know that was a likely possibility. She's the only Little on campus that's safe from the crazy nest mothers and university staff." "Except for when she gets kidnapped..." she reminded me. I nodded. "Yeah... that certainly wasn't too good! I guess she's supposed to be testifying this week. They somehow managed to help her sister recover though." "Really? I thought they had done some significant modifications to her?" "They hadn't done too many physical ones, mostly neuro Stacy said. I guess they figured out a procedure with nanites to rewire things...?" I shook my head. "Stacy sort of explained it to me a couple weeks ago when she was asking me about some proteins they suspected were at fault. I understood the chemistry that she was looking for clarification on, but not the neurological or nanite side of things." She nodded, but looked more curious than I expected her to. "I wonder if she would explain it to me?" I shrugged. "She might? She's not overly trusting of Bigs she doesn't know though." She sighed. "For good reason, most of us are better off not trusted." I looked up at her curiously. "What do you mean?" She shook her head. "Don't worry about it, just had a lot of fights at home over the break." "Why didn't you tell me?" I asked her. "Didn't want to bother you with it. I honestly expected it when my mother met you, so it wasn't a surprise at least." I nodded and didn't press it. After Grandma and my brief encounters with her mom, I knew very well that things were not going to be easy dating her with her parents being potential in-laws. Thursday, I sat down with Stacy on one side of me, and Addy on the other. It was then that I heard the unfortunate news that she had seen Laura the day before when she'd had a near miss at the daycare. Learning our friend had her teeth removed, and seemed to be at least marginally impeded by hypnosis, had just made me all the more depressed. *************************************************** Chapter 12: Weekend Get Away *************************************************** DURING THE FIRST week back, I could tell that Addy was getting more stressed about her classes and her family. She refused to talk about the details, but suffice it to say I guessed that her mom was probably pissed off at her dating me still. I worried about her, and decided I wanted to do something nice for her. I carefully planned out a date night with dinner, followed by a show in a nearby city. I made reservations for a hotel room that even had a built-in jacuzzi for the bathroom, and did everything I could to ensure we could have a great time. I had convinced her to keep her Friday afternoon until Saturday evening open for a surprise. Friday, we headed to one last class that we both shared, intro to computer programming, and she kept trying to badger me for information. "So, what is my mysterious boyfriend planning this weekend?" she smiled. "Well, it's still a surprise, but you'll need to drive if you don't mind? I would drive but we'd need a shoehorn to get you into my car!" She laughed. "I figured. What do I need to wear?" "Bring a nice dress for tonight, maybe a bathing suit, pajamas, and something casual for tomorrow?" She gave me a questioning look. "So this is an overnight trip you're kidnapping me on?" I smirked. "Assuming that you're game for it?" She smiled. "I have to now! I've got to see what romantic weekend my boyfriend came up with here!" After our class she said, "How are you with this? Does it make sense?" I shrugged. "I think so... but if it doesn't, I know who I'm calling for help!" "Who?" "My friend Stacy?" "She's good with computers?" "She's like a genius from what I understand. She skipped out of all of the lower-level programming classes." "Hmm..." she looked thoughtful. "I can be packed in about twenty minutes to leave?" "Sounds good, I'm already packed. Why don't I just come over to your dorm once I grab my things?" "That works," she said, "I'll have time to change wherever we're going?" I nodded. "Especially with the way you drive!" She stuck her tongue out at me. "I'll see you soon Cam." As I went upstairs to my dorm room, I couldn't help but think about the fact she was beginning to call me that more and more. Most people calling me that would bother me, but I called her Addy... so I guess it was okay to have a shortened name for me too. I was already packed and able to grab my rolling garment bag with my suit inside of it, pajamas, next day of clothes, toiletries, and my bag with my computer just in case I needed it. I took one last look around to make sure that I had my wallet and my credit cards, just in case they couldn't take the payment off of my phone. I double checked that I locked the door, then headed off to Addy's dorm. One of her friends saw me downstairs and said, "Ooh... Addy told me you were going on a mystery trip... I wish my boyfriend did romantic things like that!" I smiled. "Thanks," I told her and kept going upstairs. I'd hung around her dorm quite a bit towards the end of the semester, so I was considered normal. I reached her open door just as she zipped up her suitcase. "There you are!" She said with a smile. "I take it you're ready?" "Yep, you?" "Just want to hit the potty one last time." I nodded. "Actually that's a good idea, I'll run down the hall and be back." I went down the hall to one of the boy's suites and used their bathroom quickly. The toilets in this dorm were all Big sized, so it was a bit of a pain to use them, but I managed okay by standing. When I had to go more than pee though it was a bit of a struggle to get on top - even as a Mid! Both of us having taken care of the necessities, we walked to her car and loaded our bags in the tiny trunk in the front of her car under the hood. "That's so weird," I commented. She laughed. "Normal for this type of car though. So where am I driving?" "Oak City," I told her. "I'll program your GPS for the destination - it's the hotel we're going to stay in." "Alright," she said with a smile. "I haven't been there in a while." I sat in the seat and watched her get on the highway and gun it. She really didn't care about the speed limit, and a ninety-minute drive was over in just under an hour! She pulled into the fancy hotel I'd booked us a room in and asked. "Can you afford this sweetie? I don't want you to feel like you have to impress me?" I looked over at her. "I've been saving up for something like this weekend. I can tell that you've been really stressed. I can afford it, and even though I know you could do so too, I'd like to do this for you as a thank you for all you've done for me." She kissed me on the lips and we stepped out of the car. Addy took care of our luggage and valeting her car while I walked into the reception area. There was a Betweener just a bit taller than me working the counter. "May I help you sir?" "Reservation for Cameron Sylvester?" He looked at me a bit suspiciously, but proceeded to check me into the system. His manager came over then. "Sir, I'm going to need to see your identification in order for us to secure a hotel room for the evening." I shrugged and handed him the license out of my wallet. He stared at it for several moments. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Addy coming over. "Sir, we're going to need a guardian to secure this room for you." "Excuse me? Your policies state that anyone eighteen and older can rent a room with a valid credit card and ID. I've presented both of those to you." "Sir, if you were taller that would be the case..." "Wait a second, I'm not a Little. If you look at my license, you'll clearly see my height is above seventy-two inches. Even if I was shorter than that it's not legal to discriminate any form of contracts based on height. If you really want to go there please let me know, I'll be calling your corporate headquarters and filing a suit with the courts. "And I'll be happy to have my family lawyers help out," Addy said suddenly beside me. "Ms. Harris?!?" he seemed surprised. "You know this... umm... gentleman?" "Yes, he's my boyfriend," she told him. "But... you... he..." "Back to the matter at hand I said to him, are you going to choose to discriminate here or not?" "Ms. Harris I'd be willing to rent the room to you..." "Either you rent it to Mister Sylvester, or we're walking away. I'll make sure we don't use your hotel anymore..." He looked genuinely upset and torn. "Okay, finish the room for him," he told the clerk. "Do you need a crib brought up?" he had the nerve to ask Addison. "Cameron, I think we should go find a better hotel." "Sounds like you're correct." I looked at the manager. "You will cancel this without charging me a dime." "Well, we say that you have to cancel outside of twenty-four hours..." "I'm here, and tried to rent a room, you're cancelling it now." We had a staring match before he took a quick glance at Addy, and began working a keyboard for a computer himself. I was soon presented with a receipt for zero dollars. "Great, I'll make sure the word gets out about your terrible service," I told him. I walked out with Addy. "I'm sorry..." She laughed. "That was actually kind of fun honestly. I know of another hotel not far from here." We got checked into it and I found the hotel was as nice, but slightly more painful to my wallet initially until we explained what happened. Apparently, they were part of the same ownership group and our room ended up being comped while their manager tried to undo the damage of the other hotel. I was just grateful when we finally had a key and made it upstairs to our room. It was a large suite with a kitchenette and living room, a separate bedroom and bathroom, and a balcony that had a jacuzzi sunken in. After we set our stuff down in the bedroom she reached down and picked me up to plop me on the bed where she laid down, with me on top of her. "Sorry your plans got a little delayed here..." she told me as she kissed me quickly. I smiled. "I'm still here with you, it's worked out. Besides you drive so fast we still have plenty of time for our dinner reservations, and will make the show just fine?" "Show?" I smiled at her and told her the name of the show we had tickets for. "I've wanted to see that! I just didn't have time to go on a trip out to see it during its main run!" I smiled. "I remember you talking about it." "So how long until we need to leave for dinner?" "About an hour?" "Not much time then," she said and rolled over pinning me underneath her. She kissed me again, but this time it was a long and sensual kiss. "Thank you for thinking of me and doing this," she told me. "Anything for you," I told her with a smile. She kissed me quickly again and got up from the bed and sprinted to the bathroom to get ready. I sighed contentedly for a moment before rolling over and finding my own bag and starting to dress in my suit. I had just undressed to my boxers when she came back out quickly, wrapped in a towel, to grab her makeup bag. I blushed a little for some reason, but kept getting dressed and waited for her to finish. She came out dressed in a stunning sparkly blue dress, and I was glad I had on a nice three- piece suit! "You look amazing Addy," I told her. She smiled down at me. "You're not too bad yourself!" I smiled. "I have no doubts I pale to you. If you'll let me hit the restroom really quick, I'll be ready too," I told her. Our dinner reservations were at a nice restaurant that I had already made a reservation for. To my relief the restaurant seated us with no issues at all, not even a kid's menu in sight! We had a great meal, enjoying each other's company, before heading to the show that I knew she wanted to see. I had purchased seats on the floor level, though not the most expensive, and we both had a good view of the musical. I was a little surprised when they actually had a Little as an actor. He was diapered, but clearly, he could still speak, walk, dance, and sing at a level at least equal to his fellow cast members. At the end of the show, he received the biggest ovation from the audience, and it seemed like the audience respected him as more than a stupid baby. I smiled at that! A more sobering thought was maybe the fact he was a 'freak' was why they liked him... After the performance we returned to the hotel room and after a dip in the jacuzzi, we ended up in bed together kissing passionately in our pajamas to continue a make out session we began in the water. I found the buttons on the front of her blouse and gradually unbuttoned all of them before she removed it and revealed her bare chest. My eyes looked lustfully at her beautiful breasts, and soon I was fondling them. My own shirt was lost soon after that, along with my pajama bottoms, leaving her only in her panties, and me only in my boxers. We were passionately making love when my mouth kissed her nipples, and lovingly gave a suckle upon one. I was shocked when milk squirted into my mouth! I found myself both repulsed, and longing for more right then as it tasted amazing! I blushed and moved away. "Umm..." She looked just as shocked. "Damn, they haven't done that for a while..." "Sorry..." She sighed and shook her head. "I'm sorry too, that felt amazing!" She kissed me on the mouth again then, and a moment later said, "I wish I could get you to go ahead and empty them..." I sighed. "Addy I would love to, but we both know it's..." "Addictive and will probably mess with your control ..." I sighed. "Yeah..." She hugged me tight as I felt like cold water had been flung on both of us. "Sorry if I ruined your mood," she told me. "I know how much you fear being seen as a Little." I nodded. "Sorry..." She didn't respond though, instead pulling my boxers away, and beginning to pay attention to the beast below. "Did you bring any condoms?" She asked me. I looked at her in shock... "My wallet...?" "Get one over here..." she told me. "Time to see if this can really work for us." A half-hour later I think we both decided that the pieces still assembled properly. After a trip to the bathroom for both of us to clean up, we cuddled up together and slept together for the first time. *************************************************** Chapter 13: Tutored *************************************************** ADDY AND I woke up the next morning and found ourselves repeating the previous night's gymnastics. We took a shower together, and as she got dressed, she said, "I'm going to have to go straight back to school... I need... I need a pump..." I looked up at her breasts that were clad in bra that she'd stuffed some Kleenex into soak leakage, and said, "Sorry..." She shook her head. "Not your fault... I mean it sort of is... but it's just my body. I saw a Little at the show last night that started crying in the line for the women's room. She was really cute - that probably started it..." "Do..." I started to ask but stopped myself. "Never mind." "What?" she asked curiously. "I shouldn't ask..." She laughed. "Go ahead, now I'm curious!" "Do you really produce milk that easily? I always thought maybe that was a little bit of a Little's myth." She nodded. "I'd prefer if it was, but yeah... Unless you have your own genetic kids, most of us find ourselves producing milk at the drop of a hat." "It's painful?" I asked. She shrugged. "Not if it comes out... I'm usually good for a day before it gets that bad. I need to get home though and get it cleared out. I'll have to pump a few more times this weekend, hopefully it'll dry up by next weekend." I nodded. "Useful genetic trait I guess for you all." She shrugged. "Not every Little needs babied... and a Mid like you, certainly doesn't! Although I did enjoy you sucking on my breasts," she said, "But I also don't want to see you shipped off to Wenig, so we'll have to avoid that bedroom play," she told me with a smile. On the way back to school I reflected on how reasonable of a Big that Addy was! I couldn't help but feel guilty, and more than a little bit curious, about what it would have been like to continue to nurse from her. The one mouthful I had was really sweet and tasty! I had often heard of Littles who fought latching tooth and nail, but got hooked as soon as their 'mommy' got a drop in their mouth. I had always known that some Littles took one hit and they couldn't stop craving it even if they escaped from the forced babyhood. It scared me to think that I might have been more like them... We shared a passionate kiss outside her dorm, thanking me for the trip, and then both of us went to get some homework done. By mid-afternoon I had completed most of my homework, but I was struggling with my programming assignment. I just could not get the damn thing to compile! I decided it was time to seek the cavalry and texted Stacy. 'Hi Stacy, how are you doing?' We exchanged pleasantries for a bit before I said, 'I'm having a hard time with my programming assignment. Any chance you could look over my code?' I watched some dots telling me she was typing for a couple minutes before she said, 'Why don't you come to my house? Amanda could come pick you up?' 'I have a car actually... that would work. What's your address?' I asked. She sent it to me, 'Okay if I'm there in about twenty minutes?' 'Sounds good, Mommy said you're welcome to stay for dinner too.' I squirmed a bit, even knowing that Stacy was living with someone that had adopted her and another Little made me nervous to be around them. Everything Meg had told me though, was that things should be safe with her parents. 'Besides, you're not a Little,' I had to remind myself as I drove out to her place. I was actually surprised that they lived as far from the university as they did, but remembered Stacy saying they'd had to move after their house had been attacked. I felt my stomach clench a bit about ever getting mixed up with any of the people that had gone after them! When I pulled up to a tall gate, I had to get out of the car and stand on my tip-toes to press the call button. I got back inside my car and waited for someone. "Can I help you?" I heard a female voice. "Yes, my name is Cameron, I'm here to get some help on my homework from Stacy?" "Of course!" the voice said cheerfully. "Come on through, just park in front of the house." I drove through the gate down a long driveway and noted the tall walls around the property. 'They're serious about security...' I thought to myself. As soon as I was parked, the door opened and Stacy came out in the most mature outfit I'd ever seen her dressed in. A simple tucked in t-shirt, and skinny jeggings - that would have looked much better without the bulge of the diaper she wore underneath - really was a good look for her! "Hi Cameron!" she said to me with a smile. "Hi Stacy, thanks for letting me come over to get some help!" "Any time!" She looked inquisitively at my car. "How do you have a license?" I smiled. "I'm over seventy-six inches, so I can operate a self-driving car." "Can I see?" she asked curiously. I laughed. "Sure." And opened the driver's side for her to look. "It looks like my car seat," she said pointing towards the harness. "And hand controls?" "For an emergency," I told her. "And yes, the stupid laws insist on the harness." "But at least you can get to places by yourself?" She said with a smile. "That's so cool!" I smiled. "It is... unfortunately I don't think it's in your future..." She laughed. "No... When I came through and shrank this time it didn't give me any chance... I just hope I grow back to my normal height when I go back home." I gave her a skeptical look as she led me inside the door. I looked up and saw her tall mommy, Dr. Westerfield, standing by the dining room table. Two high chairs and a few regular chairs surrounded the table. "Hi Cameron, nice to see you again," Amanda said to me. Stacy had introduced me one time during the fall when we were having lunch together. "Nice to see you too," I told her politely. "Thanks for letting me come over." She smiled. "Happy to see Stacy making more friends. Sometimes all she wants to see is the computer screen!" "Mommy..." Stacy whined. "Oh hush, you're at home. Now why don't you two go upstairs and work in your room. Please keep quiet since Bella is taking a nap." "Yes, Ma'am," I said politely. I followed Stacy as she did an awkward climb up the tall stairs. Really, they seemed like they had been built tall even to me, but I could still walk up them normally like I did at my own home. Stacy looked like she was practically climbing a mountain on every step! Somehow, she wasn't out of breath at the top, and I watched her do something with a baby gate that blocked the top of the stairs. I wondered for a moment if we needed 'an adult,' but the gate opened for her, and I followed her down the hall. I could see a door that said, 'Princess Stacy' on the outside of it in cutesy letters and girly pink and purple colors. Inside her room I expected an extravagant baby girl styled nursery, but was surprised to see a regular bed... well at least a toddler bed, instead of a crib. A rocking chair and changing table were still there, but she also had a desk sized for her with a computer sitting on it. Alongside it were several other electronic gadgets that didn't look appropriate for a baby. She noticed me looking. "Juvenile I know..." "More mature than what I expected actually..." "Expected a crib?" I nodded. "I'm surprised you don't have to sleep in one." "When I first got here Mo... Amanda made me sleep in one, but my crib went to Bella when she adopted her. Since I'm going to college, they try and give me a bit more freedom as a big girl." I nodded. "Why don't you set up your laptop over there?" She pointed to a slightly higher workbench desk that I could stand at, and she could comfortably sit in a tall chair that was next to it. "Okay," I told her. For the next twenty minutes she looked at what I had done so far, looked at the assignment, and then walked me through what I knew about coding. "I would honestly never do it this way... but I think your professor is looking for something 'conventional' here..." She showed me the concepts and helped guide me to code the assignment correctly over the next hour. I learned more from her in that hour than I had in class for the previous couple of weeks! When I finally finished and pressed 'compile,' I was pleased to see everything on the simple program worked well! "Thank you so much Stacy!" "Anytime... this is kind of my thing," she said with a smile. I nodded. "So how did your big date with Addy go last night?" "After we went to the second hotel, it went really well!" I told her. "Second hotel?" I sighed. "I may not be a Little, but I'm not tall enough to get away from everything without the sizeism either." I told her about it, and then before I knew it was talking about the rest of the night. Somehow the breast milk came up. "I was just you know..." I felt kind of awkward talking about this with someone so little. "and milk came out..." She gasped. "You didn't actually nurse, did you?" I shook my head. "No, I know how much damage it can do unfortunately." "Just the damage you're worried about?" I blushed. "I'll be honest, the little bit I had in my mouth tasted really good." "It does, doesn't it?" She smiled. "Wait, aren't you planning on going back? And how do you not have bowel problems?" She blushed now herself and quickly pressed something on her computer. I watched her for a moment before she said, "Sorry, I don't want to be overheard, so I changed what the baby monitor is hearing," she pointed towards it. "She heard all of what I said?!?" I nervously asked. She laughed. "Probably not? She doesn't monitor me all of the time when I have friends here." "Anyway...?" "When I came here..." she blushed. "Keep this a secret please... When I came here there was a misunderstanding about my name." "Huh?" "In my dimension Stacy can be a boy's name." The cogs clicked. "You're a boy?" She sighed. "I was when I came." I felt my stomach twist. "Amanda made you get a gender adjustment?" She shook her head. "No, they would have let me be the boy version, but the problem was that Emerson had me enrolled as a girl. We were worried they would use the wrong gender issue to be a reason to give me demerits..." "They probably would..." I responded. "Yeah... honestly I wasn't that married to being a man... so I went along with it. Anyway, the nanites that were used still reside in my body. I figured out a way to alter them to filter out the chemical that builds up in the brain and blocks the ability to know you need to go." I looked at Stacy like she was some sort of alien. "What?!? How?!? Can you fix anything?" She sighed. "I have to be really careful with it... There are side effects..." She squirmed a bit at that. "It's how I was able to help Bella though." I nodded. "Don't worry, I won't say anything..." "Thanks..." she said. "I wish..." "You wish?" "I wish I could not worry about it... I would totally help Addy out more..." She smiled. "You better be careful - she won't be a girlfriend, she'll be a mommy!" I blushed. "I know... Honestly, I wouldn't want that from anyone else..." "From her?" "I much prefer our current relationship," I said, turning a little bit more red. "Have a good time in bed?" she asked with a smirk. "After the shock... yeah... Let's just say that the mechanics do work." She laughed. "Probably easier for the guy to move up. I don't think it would work the other way." I shuddered. "No, probably not. My dad moved up though too... just not quite as far." Our conversation moved on thankfully to some other things. She told me a bit about the sorority she had joined, Lambda Delta Pi, and some of the events they did. "That's cool that you help each other out," I told her. "Why doesn't Meg join?" "Good question," she told me. "I keep trying to get her to join so she can have some extra help. I think she's convinced that her last year she's probably going to be stuck getting adopted no matter what..." "I know," I told her. "She said something like that to me once. What about you?" "What about me?" "You really think you'll be able to go home?" She nodded. "Amanda and Fred promised. And, even though they don't need the money, they get another payment when I return through the portal to get home." "You can't go home until then? Not even for Christmas and Summer?" She laughed. "I can't afford to shrink again! The first time I came I was almost a normal height still..." Right then Amanda came in. "Why don't you two wash up and come down for dinner?" "Where's your restroom?" I asked. "I'll show you," Stacy told me. She walked down the hall and showed me the door. "I'll let you go first, then I'll wash my hands," she told me. "Thanks," I said, actually feeling a need to go becoming more urgent. I noticed that there was the smallest child's potty I'd ever seen sitting there, as well as a step stool for the sink beside a large Bigs' toilet. Deciding it was already there, I shifted the stepstool to the toilet and used it to sit down and go. I was a little concerned by the sudden urgency. 'We were working for a while...' I thought to myself. I was more than a little concerned though, that even in that one mouthful of Addy's milk I had, that maybe I had received a high dose of the protein that Stacy had explained. Before Christmas she'd asked me what I thought about the chemical bonding of that protein chain and another, but I didn't realize what she was doing with it at the time! I was soon downstairs and used a booster seat at the table, while noting that Stacy and Bella both sat in regular baby highchairs. It was a little difference that many might not have noticed, but having feared a life like theirs my whole life, I certainly did! Bella seemed to still have some coordination issues from her ordeal, but mostly seemed to manage the chopped-up roast beef, mashed potatoes, and carrots that were served on her own. Amanda and Fred made small talk with Stacy and I through most of dinner. "So, your parents are both taller?" Fred asked me. "My mom was about ten feet tall; my dad is just a bit over eight feet," I told him. "No Littles in your family?" He asked curiously. I shook my head. "Not sure why I'm the runt of the family, all of my cousins are nine feet tall or taller!" "My sister is shorter too," Amanda said. "You've met Megan, right?" I looked at her, and then Stacy. "Meg?" Stacy giggled. "No, MeGAN, Meg isn't related. They just happen to have the same name," Stacy laughed. "I refer to her as Auntie Megan a lot now that I'm hanging out more with Meg," she said, "Well, when I'm not with the sorority or you." Amanda and Fred asked about my life in my dorm, and I filled them in on my roommate's epic exit, as well as the prankster from the fall. Amanda and Fred both seemed to scowl at their treatment. "You don't approve?" I asked curiously. Amanda sighed. "I never wanted a... traditional... adoption. Stacy here was just insane enough with her plan to interest me honestly. Bella here was a total accident, but we couldn't let her get taken by the group that wanted her... well, we tried at least." "You did your best Mommy," Bella spoke for one of the first times I'd heard her speak. "I really don't think a lot of the Littles that end up in care need it," Amanda said, "Maybe some do... But if they do, their treatment should be a lot kinder. My sisters are terrible to theirs." I nodded. "Sounds kind of like Beth may have made the right choice," I said. Stacy looked at me. "Heard anything more since the break?" I shook my head. "Dad said he'd try and check in with her dad every now and then, but he mentioned seeing an LPS van there a couple times in the last few weeks. I'm hoping they're not making things worse for them." Dinner got quieter there for a bit before Stacy and Amanda started talking about some new computer gadget that went above my head completely. Fred looked at me with a smile. "You've kept up with more of their computer talk than most people, but I recognize that look." I laughed. "Yeah, Stacy's awesome, but she will always be one of the nerdiest people I know!" She stuck her tongue out at me. "Which is why you asked for my help on homework?" "Well duh?!?" I smiled. "You don't ask some dumb jock for tutoring - the nerd is the best bet!" I hung out with them for a little bit long before deciding I needed to get back to campus. As I was leaving Amanda came up to me holding Stacy on her right hip. "Umm... Cameron, can you please not mention to anyone that Stacy is still awake right now?" I looked at my watch and realized it was 8pm. "No problem, I don't want to get anyone in trouble with Emerson. I'll probably try and run by a grocery store on my way back so I can say that's why I'm later too." "Thanks Cameron," Amanda said, "Please feel free to come over anytime! There aren't many friends that Stacy has felt comfortable with seeing things here." Stacy blushed in her arms. "Honestly Stacy, I hope you realize how great you have it here. I worried this was my fate for years until my growth spurt last year... and honestly, I still worry it could happen... I never dreamed there was a big out there who would let their Littles do as much as they let you and Bella. I think you got a fair trade here." She nodded. "I'll see you Monday at lunch?" "Sounds good. I may have Addy with me, if you and Meg don't feel comfortable eating with her though I'll understand." "I'm actually curious to talk to her more... See what you see in her?" I smiled at that. "See you later," I told them and got inside my car. I programmed it to drive to a grocery store on the way home and monitored things just in case of an emergency. I couldn't help but wonder about the way Stacy had avoided the breastmilk causing issues. 'If I had that ability, would I go ahead and keep nursing from her breasts...?' When I made it back to the dorm, I needed to go to the bathroom urgently again and hoped it wasn't a sign of possible problems. Monday Meg and Stacy, joined Addy and I, at one of the mixed-size tables for lunch. There seemed to be some great conversations going on about classes, the differences in the dimensions, and general nerd ideas throughout the meal as Addy seemed to get a vote of approval from Stacy and Meg. "I really think she is a good one," Stacy told me as I helped her get down. "Me too," I told her. I handed her the backpack she had sat on the table that was just out of her reach. As I passed it to her I touched her skin for just a bare moment. Suddenly I felt a serious spark of static electricity! "Ow..." I griped. "I hate that winter always causes static electricity to build up." She nodded. "Really annoying, isn't it?" I shook my head and said, "Yeah... anyway, we all better get to class. See you later!" I walked to my next class and couldn't help but smirk at the idea of what other people probably thought of Addy sitting at the table with all of us. 'Well... they probably think she wants to adopt a full family...' ******************************************************** Thanks for reading!!!! Please leave me a comment in the reviews to let me know you've read this, and what you thought!