The Diaper Thief Chapter Four

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“Just as I suspected!” Althea crowed triumphantly, prodding Kelly’s soaking wet crotch. “I knew you needed extra protection, sweetie.”

     “Althea,” Kelly began, hoping she could reason with her.

     “Call me ‘Mommy’,” The older woman responded with a grin, and Kelly shifted uncomfortably.

     “Alth-- uh, I mean Mommy... I’ve got to go now...”

     “Nope!” Althea answered quickly. “You agreed that if you couldn’t keep that diapee clean, you would stay over tonight and do as I say, and that’s a soggy pamper if I ever saw one. “

     “Listen, I... umph!” Kelly grunted as the pacifier was pushed into her mouth.  

     “No, you listen,” Althea said sternly, “you made me a deal, and you’re going live up to it. Besides, you don’t want me to report you for opening my mail,... do you?”

     Kelly shook her head morosely, sucking worriedly on her pacifier. Althea smiled condescendingly through the bars of the crib. “Now,” she said with satisfaction, “I assume you would like to get out of that soggy diaper?”

     With a defeated huff, Kelly blushed and looked away. “Well then come on, darling,” Althea said, lowering the bars and reaching towards her, “let’s get that soggy tushy changed!”

     Kelly emitted a low squeal as she found herself scooped up under the arms and cradled against Althea’s ample bosom, the carried across the room with the ease of a real baby, and placed onto the padded changing table, frowning when the diaper squished wetly under her rump.

      She shook her head and protested from behind her pacifier, but Althea simply tore open the tabs and pealed down the front panel, exposing Kelly’s pissy wet pussy.

     “Mmmmm!” she squealed, kicking her feet in the air. Althea simply gathered her ankles into her hand and gave her a swift, sharp spank on her shiny wet bum.

     “Now you keep still, babykins,” Althea said sternly, “or I’m going to toss you over my knee and turn that little bottom bright red!” She gave Kelly a stern look that left no doubt that she wasn’t kidding. She bit her tongue and forced herself to lay still as Althea cleaned her off with a baby-wipe before powdering her front and back, then sealing her up tightly in a fresh new adult diaper.

     “There!” Althea said, smiling broadly, “All nice and fresh in a new pamper! You are just SO cute!” she gushed, reaching down to tickle Kelly’s tummy, making her squeal and flop on the table’s padded surface.

     “Time for lunch, I think,” Althea said, scooping Kelly up under her arms and setting her on her feet. “But first, let’s get you into something more appropriate,” She said, rummaging through the closet. The next thing Kelly knew, she was squawking as her shirt was suddenly pulled off, leaving her topless and fuming. Althea unveiled her selection from the closet with a broad smile, revealing an adorable pink onsie with bright red strawberries on it.

     Kelly blushed, shaking her head furiously. “NO WAY!” she said firmly, pulling the pacifier from her mouth. Althea just smiled and folded her arms.

     “Oh really? Are you reneging on our deal?” She asked, folding her arms.

     “Look Althea--”

     “Excuse me?” She responded, raising an eyebrow.

     “Mommy,” Kelly huffed, “this has gone far enough!”

     “I don’t think so, young woman… you made me a deal… after all, you don’t want me to report you to the police, do you?”

     “Oh, go ahead!” Kelly spat, “I’d love to see you explain how you drugged me and kept me locked up in a diaper and crib!”

     With a heavy sigh, Althea reached into one of the pouched on the front of her apron. “I was hoping,” she said, removing an Iphone and unlocking it, “that it wouldn’t come to this.” She began thumbing her way through, and Kelly watched, arms folded across her bare chest, shifting nervously from foot to foot, feeling completely vulnerable in her big puffy diaper. “I’m sure you wouldn’t want anyone to see these really cute pictures I took of you during naptime… would you?” and she held out the screen to show Kelly the cutest picture of her-- in the crib, cuddled up on the tummy next to a big stuffed bear, her shirt hiked up at the back just a bit to reveal her big puffy diaper. Kelly cringed, appalled by how embarrassingly infantile she looked.

     She looked up into Althea’s face and stammered, unable to think of a snappy retort. Althea just smiled condescendingly. “Get that pacifier back in, baby,” she cooed sweetly, nodding with approval when Kelly reluctantly did as she was told. Althea looked her in the eyes and said three simple words: “Arms up. Now.”

     Red faced and defeated, Kelly complied with a huff, frowning when the onsie was tugged down over her head and quickly snapped into place at the crotch with the ease of a practiced professional. “Aww… so cute,” Althea said, reaching out to tickle the scowling Kelly under the chin. “Now come along and we’ll get some lunch into you,” she said, turning and opening the nursery door.

     Kelly moved to follow, but Althea stopped her dead in her tracks. “Ah ah ah!” she said, with that infuriating smile on her lips again. “That’s not how babies get around, is it little Kelly?” Kelly just stared at her quizzically, not getting her. Althea put her hands on her hips, still smiling condescendingly. “Come on silly… you know this one! How do babies go if they don’t walk?”

     Kelly gaped at her, mouth open. She couldn’t possibly mean…

     But she could see by the look in Althea’s eyes that she was dead serious. Slowly, red faced and fuming, Kelly lowered herself to her hands and knees, the carpet soft and fluffy beneath her. Althea gave her a warm smile. “That’s the way!” She said, as though she were talking to a real baby who had just learned to crawl. Kelly cringed, but she didn’t have time to dwell on her embarrassment-- Althea was already on her way down the hall, calling out to her to “follow along, babykins!”

     Muttering Darkly to herself, Kelly followed her out the door and down the hall, crawling on all fours, her butt crinkling in the air behind her-- just like a real baby!

     Althea led her out into the kitchen. Kelly frowned when she saw the highchair-- Guess I know where I’m sitting for lunch, she thought, her self pity disrupted and her fears confirmed when Althea hefted her easily off the floor and swept her into the high-chair, instantly sealing her in behind the wooden tray. She watched, nervous, as Althea made her way to the fridge, bending down to remove a bowl, presumably containing her lunch, before nudging the door shut with one curvy hip.

     “Mmmm… looks yummy, doesn’t it sweetie?” she said. Kelly peered into the bowl, studying it’s mushy, oatmeal like contents with a distasteful look on her face.  

     “Uh… I don’t know Althe-- er… Mommy. It looks kind of yucky,” she said, trying to squirm away.

     “Now precious, you had better sit that bottom down and eat up your dinner like a good girl, or else Mommy’s going to have to pull down that diaper and spank that little bottom!” Althea said, pushing a spoonful of mush into Kelly’s open mouth.

     “Mmmrrumph!” Kelly complained with her mouth full. Although the mush was certainly palatable (it made her think of cookie dough), it was thick and sticky, and every spoonful Althea shoveled into her mouth was way too big, forcing her to chew with her mouth open and dribble some out from between her lips occasionally.

     Althea was relentless, every swallow met with another spoonful ensuring her mouth was always full. Speaking of full, her stomach was rapidly reaching it’s limit, and Kelly was starting to get full. She was getting to the point of begging Althea to stop… but her mouth remains so full that she didn’t have a chance, and by the time she’d finished her meal with a sizable burp, little Kelly’s normally flat tummy was pooching out visibly. She sat back in her high-chair, her face a dirty mess, rubbing her swollen little tummy. She realized with a certain dazed horror that the concoction seemed to be expanding inside her.  Dazed, she thought back to the girl she’d seen a few days before… was that going to be her fate as well?