Summer Punishment Chapter 13

Story is written by DLglasgow

True to her word when I crawled into the kitchen for breakfast I met a Lucy dressed in a pale pink onesie instead of her pj’s. She must have kept her extra change over me as her nappy was clearly fresh, unlike mine which as dad lifted me into the highchair squelched loudly.

“Morning girls” mum said as she put down the plates of pancakes for the others and what looked like mushed banana’s for me.

“Now lucy, before you start you need to take these” mum said holding out two pills.

“Oh mum do I have to?” Lucy wined, knowing full well these would spell an end to the control of her bodily functions.

“Yes, you do missy and any more moaning will earn you a punishment” mum fired back

Lucy knew better than to continue argueing and soon had swallowed the pills and began tucking into her pancakes. Dad also took this as the cue to start feeding me, filling my mouth with wave after wave of warm mushed banana. As usual two bottles of milk followed and I was released into the living room to join Lucy.

We switched on some cartoons and settled in the playplan. Less than an hour later Lucy let out an “oww” and I could hear pee splashing into her nappy.

“I didn’t even feel it coming, does that happen to you?” she asked me looking shocked

I shook my head quite surprised too. My pills only made me need to pee and poop all the time, I still could feel the need before having to let go. Just a few seconds later Lucy spoke up again

“Oh god” she moaned and I could see, hear and smell why. She started crying, lying back causing the mess to spread.

Mum soon arrived and manage calm her down enough for her to explain that she didn’t even feel it coming.

“Oh yes, I forgot to tell you that. They sent a new type of pill which both increases the quantity of bodily fluids and removes all control. Hannah will be moving over to the new pills as well at lunch” She said finally looking at me

Being 10am it was time for my change so she took me upstairs, Lucy however would have another few hours before getting out of hers.

Lunchtime soon arrived and I knew crushed into my food was the new pills which would remove all my control. Shortly after it was time for my second change of the day, I was only wet but still looking forward to a dry nappy. Unfortunately though when mum came she said that she had noticed my 2pm nappies were never full and it was a waste so from now on I would only be changed twice a day.

“What?” I muffed though my dummy. This was horrible.

“Lucy you too will be losing a change and only getting three” She followed.

Within 30 minutes I experienced what Lucy already had as pee and poop exploded into my nappy completely without warning. Mum wasn’t joking when she said these new pills increased the output. When dinnertime arrived both mine and Lucy’s nappies were full with pee and poop. I could feel it encasing my whole bum and right up over my fanny and I could feel a slight leak as I was placed into my highchair. Maybe if mum realised I leaked she would reinstate my change I wondered.

After another disgusting dinner dad lifted me out and commented “Oh Hannah you’ve leaked. That’s happened a few times in the morning as well. We might need to look at a booster or doubling up” he said looking towards mum for approval. She nodded.

Today couldn’t have been worst, I had now lost all my control, was peeing and pooing more, had one less change and now it looked like I would be in even thicker nappies.

My fear was confirmed when dad who after my mum complained about the work load decided he too would also change our nappies, changed me before bed. I was so messy he let me have a shower but on returning I saw two of the huge nappies laid out. Like for first my punishment slits were made in the first before the second being taped over. Just as he finished buttoning me into a sleeper, Lucy arrived in similar attire and judging by the bulge also sporting one of my thicker nappies.

I was lifted into the crib after dad watched me unsuccessfully try to climb in, inhibited by the huge bulk around my waist. Lucy joined me in the crib which was then locked before the lights being turned out.

“Mum was right I wasn’t finding it too bad, but I am now” Lucy spoke knowing full well I couldn’t reply through my dummy.

“I hate the surprise and now I have to spend longer in messy nappies. Not as bad as you though she said touching me on the back.”

“God I’m never going to misbehave again” she muttered

Sleep came fairly quickly but didn’t last long. I woke up with a start seeing nothing in the dark room but the reason was apparent, as poop was still flowing into my nappy. I had obviously already wet in my sleep and judging by the smell in the room Lucy’s nappy was also no longer containing just liquid. Getting back to sleep was harder with the mess moving around with every turn while trying to get comfortable.

I woke up the bright morning sun beaming into the very smelling room. Lucy was on the changing table being attended to by my dad. I knew however that I would be in this huge nappy for probably another hour or so, god this is going to be a long summer I thought.

Story is written by DLglasgow

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Summer Punishment Chapter 7 And 8

Story is written by DLglasgow

Chapter 7

“Right girls, you have both had time in the car to read through your rules so before we get started I wanted to ask if you have any questions?” mum asked calmly

“Yes mum, do… do… do you really have to do this? I’m 15… I don’t want to wear nappies!” Lucy piped up through tears

“Yes Lucy, you do and I don’t want to hear any more complaining about it. You should have known that your behaviour would led to consequences.” Mum retorted

“Hannah, do you have anything to ask” dad asked

I just shock my head, letting the tears fall onto my lap.

“Good” mum said “me and your dad have been talking and have decided that it wouldn’t be appropriate for him to change you, so I will be the only one who changes your nappies over the next 6 weeks.”

I was slightly glad about this as I’m not sure I could have dealt with dad changing me but was my own mother wasn’t much better either. Luckily as a teacher she had the whole summer off too, so she would always be around.

“Right let’s get started then!” mum announced “Lucy, strip off all your clothes and lie down there” pointing to the changing mat.

“What? Get naked?” Lucy asked disbelieving. “Yes Lucy” mum replied as if talking to someone very stupid “and quickly or you will be receiving a punishment before we even get started”

Lucy stood up slowly and after slipping off her shoes started unbuttoning the top of her dress and letting it fall to the ground. Her socks and pant were next leaving her standing stark naked and beat red in front of us all.

Mum placed her arm around her and guided her down onto the changing mat. Lucy was crying again now but mum just ignored her as she unfolded the nappy next to her. I was shocked at how big it was, it haven’t looked that big at the stand. “Lift your legs up honey” mum cooed helping to lift her bum up before sliding it under and laying her back down. Next she brought out some baby oil and powder which was applied liberally over her bum and crotch, all the way up to her bellybutton.

“Time to tape you up” mum said aloud before pulling the front of the nappy over and after a quick adjustment pulled and applied the four tapes. “All set! You can stand up now”

Lucy stood slowly and I couldn’t help but gasp at the slight. Firstly the nappy was large covering right over her bellybutton and was obviously bulky by the way her legs were forced apart. She seemed unsteady on her feet as if she was also shocked by the feeling. After letting her stand for a few seconds, dad piped up that although she would be allowed to wear normal clothes they had decided that for the first few days that she should just wear a nappy until she gets more use to it.

“Right you can sit down honey” mum added “Hannah, you know the drill, no arguments”

I wanted to argue but I already felt beaten so slowly stood and striped down to my panties. “All your clothes, Hannah” mum commanded. I placed my hand on the cotton sides and slowly slide them down my legs. This was so embarrassing, my parents hadn’t seen me naked in years. As I continued to turn an even brighter shade of red mum commented that it was good that I was clean shaven as this would help prevent nappy rash. This final comment was too much and like Lucy I too burst into tears.

Mum didn’t take too much notice and instead helped me down onto the cold plastic mat. My nappy was already unfolded and I could see the pink baby prints around the curling edges. I lifted my legs as commended and felt it being slid under my bum while I just closed by eyes, hoping this was all just a terrible dream. The nappy was obviously bulky as I now felt higher off the ground and it wasn’t long before I too was oiled, powdered and taped up. The feeling was incredibly strange, I had expected it to be uncomfortable but it wasn’t. It was however definitely noticeable and as I stood up I felt my legs being pushed apart massively, even balancing was hard work.

I made a move toward the sofa but mum quickly grabbed my shoulder, pushing back to the ground pulling a pink piece of clothing out of a bag, “We’re not done yet, remember you’re being regressed to pretty much the state of a baby”. This turned out to be an onesie which mum asked me to step into before pulling it up, guiding my arms into its short sleeves and zipping it up at the back. Next came large mittens which reminded me of the time we went skiing last year. These ones though felt much more padded and then when mum pulled the small cord at the wrist I realised that with these on my hands would be useless for all but the simplest of tasks.

I thought it was over but dad then threw and object over the room to mum “don’t forgot this”. Mum amazingly caught it and as my eyes focused I realised this was the dummy as talked about in the rule sheet. “Please mum, no…” I begged but it was too late as she stuffed it into my mouth, the ball was huge pinning my tong down. I winced as two little straps were tightened around my head and I realised there was now no way I could remove it. “All done honey, you look so adorable” mum commented looking pleased.

I tried to stand up from my position sitting on the floor but fell quickly back over onto my thickly padded bum. “Oh, honey I forgot to say seeing as you are now a baby, walking is banned, you can only crawl” I vented my anger at this but because of the huge dummy all that came out was some jumbled words.

My sister laughed from across the room but was instantly met by a stern look from my dad, “Don’t you laugh Lucy or you might too find yourself like that”. That shut her up and I slowly started to crawl towards the sofa.

 

Chapter 8

For the rest of the afternoon both me and my sister remained on the sofa. Mum had put on the Disney channel which she seemed was now age appropriate, it could have been worst and I had soon got drawn into the programmes. Nothing was said between us for the whole time, although the dummy ensured that for me at least it wasn’t an option. As evening drew nearer I noticed Lucy had started to fidget a bit more than usual and the pressure building in my bladder reminded me that at some point soon we would be both using our nappies, a thought I had been trying to supress.

It was while pondering this that the TV suddenly went black and my dad’s voice shouted from the kitchen “Dinners ready girls… and Hannah remember you have to crawl”. The short trip to the Kitchen had been humiliating, while Lucy quickly walked or more waddled through I dropped to my hands and knees as proceeded slowly into the kitchen, the huge nappy making its presence felt with every movement.

Lucy was already sitting up at the table and on entering my dad got out of his own chair and lifted me up, placing me in a chair which had been moved in-between his and my mum’s normal places. Winking he joked “Don’t worry you high chair will be here tomorrow”. Seconds later after mum had placed 3 full plates down she brought mine, which consisted of 3 piles of mush I could only guess was the blended result of the Sausages, mash and vegetables that was on the others. Sitting down next to me she told everyone to start eating and then undid the straps holding my dummy letting it hang around my neck.

“Now Hannah, now I’m going to feed you and aspect you to eat it all!” her tone making it clear I was not in a position to argue. Wasting no time she drove a spoon into one of the piles and quickly forced it into my mouth. I had hardly finished swallowing it before another arrived, then another and another. This continued non-stop until about half way when my dad placed a huge bottle in my mouth, holding it in place as the litre of milk slowly drained itself. Dinner finished 10 minutes later with my stomach feeling like it would explode, mum had forced every gram into my mouth and I had drank what must have been two litres of milk.

My dummy was now secured back in placed and it was only now that I noticed that Lucy was really starting to squirm in her seat. Mum seemed to have also noticed this as it was at that moment she said “There’s no point fighting it Lucy, you’re going to have to get used to being in a wet and messy nappy. Plus you should count yourself lucky, the diuretics and laxatives in Hannah’s dinner are going to make it much worst for her” I let out a smothered mown at this, I had completely forgotten my punishment sheet had said ‘forced wetting & messing’. It didn’t take long for Lucy to lose her battle with her bladder, suddenly while my parents were talking she went rigid and as the room went silent I could hear a strong torrent of pee making its way into her nappy. The lines of the front started to change colour and the nappy visibly swelled all the while Lucy was crying into her hands.

“Right you two go and watch TV while I clear up and then its bed” mum said completely ignoring Lucy’s crying. Dad lifted me up but instead of placing me on the floor carried me to the lounge dropping me on the sofa. About 30 seconds later Lucy walked through her yellowing nappy sagging slightly but she avoided eye contact. I would have felt sorry for her but my now full bladder was making is presence known and I’m sure I could feel my intestines churning.

10 minutes later while halfway through an old episode of Hannah Montana, the pressure in my bladder was being truly painful, I even had forgotten about the cramping which had started in my stomach. I decided that holding it off any longer wouldn’t help even if possible and slowly started letting go. This however proved to be much harder than expected as my 15 years of toilet training put up a fight, soon though the flood gates opened and I felt the hot rush of pee running around by crotch and bum before being soaked up in the huge nappy. I could feel Lucy eyes watching me but I kept looking firmly ahead at the TV, it took almost a minute before the pee stopped and I was now encased in enlarged and warm nappy. I had expected it to feel awful but the warmth was surprisingly quite pleasant.

The program ended marking the 7pm adverts and once again my attention was drawn to my bowels which churned and cramped menacingly. It was during the advert that mum joined us in lounge to announce that it was my bedtime and that she would check my nappy before bed, signalling me to follow her. I grudgingly got up and started following before remembering I was banned from walking. 30 seconds later I had made it into my bedroom on my hands and knees. Mum then lifted me with surprising strength onto my bed, I didn’t resist and was looking forward to being put in a dry nappy for bed, the wet one was already starting to go cold.

Mum rolled me over and unzipped the back of the onesie and pulled it down before I felt her hand going down the back of my nappy and then after rolling me over the front. “Mum!” I could help protesting through the dummy. Completely ignoring my protests mum announced that my nappy was nowhere near capacity so she would change me in the morning. I was slightly shocked by this but she was already guiding my legs into the pink sleeper which would encase me for the next 12 hours. Soon she had zipped the sleeper up, ensure the dummy and mittens were securely fastened and warned me that leaving the bed would be met with severe punishments. On leaving she turned off the light plunging the room into darkness.

Story is written by DLglasgow

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Jody’s New Job Chapter 13

Story is written by neverdry

“You’re not sleeping already, are you?” Kim said, as she set the diaper and baby powder down.

Jody opened her eyes. She was of course, not sleeping. Jody was trying to find a way to tell Kim she didn’t need a diaper, but her thoughts always came back to the big, scary potty.  “No. Not sleeping.”

“That’s good. I wouldn’t want you to miss out on your ice cream.” Kim said, as she puled the towel away from her. Kim picked up the diaper and slowly unfolded it. “Are you ready for a nice dry comfortable diaper?”

Jody looked at the diaper being unfolded. In the back of her mind she knew she should be saying ‘NO’. She should be screaming ‘NO’ for that matter, but she couldn’t.

Kim held the diaper out. “You’re not thinking of using that scary potty, are you?”

Instead of screaming ‘NO’ to the diaper, she screamed “NOOO” to using the potty.

Kim smiled. “I didn’t think so. It’s much better to have  a nice comfortable diaper on your little bum, right? Something you should have been wearing all a long. Isn’t that right?”

Jody’s thoughts jumbled. A memory came to her from working in the factory. She had  soaked her pants before she could get to the bathroom, not all that long ago.  She had  to change without anyone noticing. Which was, very hard to pull off. She has  always had a feeling that the one girl noticed, but she never said a word about it. Which, Jody was grateful for. Jody’s mind finally gave in. She didn’t want to think about that big, scary potty any longer or wet pants for that matter.  She hated the amount of fear and stress that came over her, when she thought about it. She wanted that gone. Jody lifted her head up, off the change table. “Yes. I think maybe I should have been.”

Kim was not ready for that answer. It took her a little by surprise. She was delighted to hear it, but was not excepting it at all. She hesitated for a few seconds before getting right at diapering her little girl. Kim took Jody by the ankles and lifted her bum up off the table. “You just let Mommy and Mama  look after you. Okay?” Kim said, as she slid the diaper under Jody. Kim took the baby powder and sprinkled it on Jody’s privates and bottom. “This will make sure you stay nice and comfy all night.” Kim cooed.

Jody smelt  the baby powder has soon as Kim opened the bottle. She had not smelt baby powder for a very long time. She couldn’t remember the last time she might have. As Kim rubbed the powder around her bum, Jody found it soothing. Jody even let out a little giggle as Kim gently bushed across her private parts.

Kim looked down at Jody when she giggled. Taking the hand with powder on it she began to tickle Jody’s ribs. “Are you ticklish baby?”

Jody giggled more and more as Kim kept at it. “Yes. Stop.” Jody said, now laughing uncontrollably.

Kim  was having fun and soon Jody had baby powder all over her stomach. Jody would be smelling like a baby for the rest of the night, maybe longer. Kim laughed along as Jody laughed louder and tried to roll, to get away. “I think my baby girl is very ticklish. Isn’t she.”

“Yes. Stop. Stop.” Jody pleaded.

“Do you want Mommy to stop tickling you?”

“Yes. Stop it Mommy.” Jody said, without thinking she had just called Kim, Mommy.

Kim finally stopped tickling and quickly, as Jody was still laughing, pulled the diaper up between Jody’s legs and fastened it tightly around her waist. Kim gave another tickle and then picked Jody up off the change table. Jody was almost in tears when Kim hoisted her up, sitting her on her hip.

Kim held out her hand and made like she was going to tickle once again. “Is the tickle monster done?” Kim said, as she moved her hand back and forth.

“Yes. No more.”

“I don’t think so.” Kim gently tickled Jody as she walked her out of the bedroom.

Jody was laughing and telling Kim to “Stop”, but Kim kept going until they were out in the kitchen.

“Someone is a happy girl.” Susan said.

“We have a little girl, who is very ticklish.”

“Is that right. Let me see.” Susan said, holding out her arms.

Kim placed laughing Jody into Susan’s arms. She then turned and walked back into Jody’s bedroom.

Susan set Jody on her hip and began to tickle Jody in the same fashion Kim had been.

“Stop. Please stop.” Jody got out amongst her laughter.

Susan let her hand down and bounced Jody on her hip. Jody was just giggling now. “I love to see you laugh and smile honey.”

Jody giggled a couple more times. She was worn out form all the laughing she had done. Jody rested her head on Susan’s shoulder as she was bounced.

Susan walked around, gently bouncing Jody on her hip.  Jody wearing only her diaper and smelling of baby powder, Susan grinned and  never wanted it to stop.

Kim returned with pyjamas in hand. The pj’s were one piece. Shorts and short sleeves that have  a zipper running up the front. “Let’s get you in these before you get cold.” Kim said, holding them up.

Susan didn’t want to let go of Jody. She was very much enjoying holding her diapered little girl. Susan bend down letting Jody’s feet hit the floor. Susan watched as Jody toddled over to Kim. Her diapered bum swaying back and forth.

Kim held out the one piece garment. Jody carefully picked up her left foot and Kim placed her foot in. Then her right foot. Kim pulled the pj’s up and feed Jody’s arms through. As Kim pulled up the zipper on the front, the pyjamas tightened around Jody’s thickly diapered bum.

“Ice cream?” Kim asked.

Jody looked up at Kim. “Yes please.”

Kim picked Jody up and placed her in her chair. Susan went and got a bowl and filled it with ice cream. She also got a half a glass of chocolate milk. Kim retrieved Jody’s bib and placed around Jody’s neck.

Jody on her knees took her spoon and started in on the bowl of ice cream. Kim and Susan watched there diapered little girl with glee.

Jody finished her ice cream and her chocolate milk. Susan knew that the chocolate milk would have Jody getting sleepy in a short amount of time. Kim used a wash cloth on Jody’s hands and face. She removed the bib and held it up.

“Good job sweetie. Did you enjoy your ice cream?”

“It was good.” Jody replied.

Kim set the bib down and picked Jody up, setting her on her hip. “A little TV before bed?”

Jody rested her head on Kim’s shoulder and let Kim carry her out to the living room.

Kim left Jody on her lap and reached out for the remote. She started Dora from the beginning. Jody moved around a little and finally got comfortable. Kim started patting Jody’s diapered bum and before the first episode finished, Jody was sound asleep. Kim waited for the second episode to finish before taking her little girl into the bedroom and placing her in her bed. Jody never moved or made a sound.

Story is written by neverdry

Checking this little sleepy head

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