“I had had it with your grades young lady!” The mother shouted at her daughter wasn’t really giving a rat’s ass about her grades or her mother.
“Everyone there are assholes ma, why do I care about my grades anyway? No matter how hard you work in a public school you’ll end up with a low paying job or because a homeless guy. While the lazy ass rich go to fancy schools that’ll give you a job, that’ll pay you million of dollars to do jack squat. So what’s the point?”
“THE POINT IS THAT YOU FINISH SCHOOL SO YOU CAN BE AN ADULT AMBER!”
“Is that what the half assed teachers told you to say? Cuz I heard that hundreds of times from them.”
She puts headphones in and turns it up to full blast with her heavy metal.
“Ok! That’s it!”
She grabs her daughter’s arm and pulled her to the testing room. Her father was an inventor who didn’t get paid much at all because he had a bad hobby of invention funny things. Like a toaster that grilled your socks.
“Where are you taking me you crazy woman?!”
She yelled as she was pulling her arm away trying to get free.
“IF YOU DON’T WANT TO BE A RESPONSIBLE ADULT THAN I’LL TREAT YOU LIKE A BABY!”
They entered a big room filled with old, broken and pointless inventions that never got finished or job smashed up.
“What are you going to do mom?”
She nervously asks.
“Something I should have done a long time ago…”
She lifts up an old dusty tarp and reveled a pink cute diaper changing table that was stocked with super thick diapers both cloth and disposable, plenty of baby powder, extra large baby wipes for really messy jobs and plastic panties in a rainbow of colors and designs.
“You’re kidding right?!”
“I’m kidding not! Now hop on and pull down your pants and panties or do you want me to do it?”
Amber was about to give her the finger and to tell her to fuck off but she better do what she was told or her mom would think of another punishment for her that was much worse.
“Fine…”
She simply said and took off her lower clothes off.
Her mother laid her on her belly and told her to hold perfectly still.
“This will be over in a bit dear.”
She presses a purple button and started it up.
A female computer voice came out a small speaker on the side.
“Hello there *Buzz* baby!”
It happily spoke as it plays with Amber’s face.
Suddenly a small hurtle lifts up her lower waist and lift her butt up.
“Hey! Put me down!”
She was just about to jump down until golden hand cuffs and ankle bracelets ties her down to the table.
“WHAT THE HELL?!”
She shouted as a pair of hands started to rub A LOT of numbing jell into her butt.
“Now hold still!”
The computer spoke again happily.
“Why do I have to hold sti-”
A black/purple pill that was the size of a football starts pushing up her butt.
“AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
“Hmm…I think you need two more just too safe.”
She presses a pink button and two more pills go up her daughter’s bum.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
She scrammed twice as loud.
“Almost *Buzz*done little baby! *Buzz*”
Than a giant needle that was big as two people that was filled with some green goo was put into one of Amber’s cheeks and was injected.
“*Buzz* Almost done!”
“THERE’S MORE?!”
Another needle the same size before as the other one that this time was filled with purple goo was injected into her other cheek. Amber’s butt never felt so sore in her life. She wanted to pain to go away and her mother to drop this punishment. But she knew that wasn’t going to happen any time soon.
“*Buzz* 75% done sweetie! *Buzz*”
“WE’RE STILL NOT DONE?!”
Suddenly she was flipped onto her back with her legs high up in the air. She saw a pair of hands between her legs.
“OK MOM! I GET IT! I’LL GET MY GRADES UP! I WILL! JUST TURN THIS THING OFF!”
“No! You had your chance! Now you’re paying the price!”
The hands were wiping up her up perfectly clean with one of the big oversized baby wipes and began powdering her areas.
Amber couched and sneezed as the powder was in the air.
Finally the last part.
The diaper.
The hands grab a SUPER ULTRA THICK light pink diaper and starts taping it on her.
“*Buzz* All done!*Buzz*”
Amber was released and the machine was turned off.
“See? That wasn’t so bad.”
Her mother smiled at her.
“NOT SO BAD?! DID YOU SEE THREE BIG PILLS SHOVED UP MY ASS?!”
“Oh shh. That’s only there to help you poop.”
“I’LL TAKE A SHIT IN THE BATHROOMS!”
“I don’t think so Amber.”
“WHY THE FUCK NOT?!”
“One those pills will force you to poop in about two seconds when you have to go, so you can’t hold it in any more, two if you do somehow make it to the bathroom-which I doubt, you’ll now poop 500 pounds in the first day in your punishment.”
“OVER 500 POUNDS?! BUT HOW?!”
She freaked out.
“DID I SAY YOU CAN INTERRUPT?!”
Amber just shut up.
“Now as I was saying…you’ll poop over 500 pounds in you first few days and go up from there. The reason for that is because of the green liquid that was put into you and the same with the purple liquid but that will make you pee instead of poop. You won’t starve or die because you’re pooping and peeing a lot. It’s just expanding your poop and timing your pee. I’ll pick up bigger diapers for you when we get to that point but until than I hidden all your underwear and clothes and replaced them with diapers and pink baby outfits. You’re bedtime will be 8:30 for the next two weeks, no internet, videogames, or music unless its nursery songs and you’ll be home schooled until your time is up. Understand?”
Amber just nods as she was taken to her room to get changed to more ‘age appropriate’ clothes.
She was also told she couldn’t get dressed by herself anymore unless it was her mom dressing up her and it babyish.
“My life sucks…”
“Oh shh! It’s only for a little bit.”
Her mother was flipping through the pink girly dresses as she was humming while as Amber was looking around her room and saw her TV was gone along with her videogames, music and computer.
“Ah! Here it is! I picked it up just for this moment!”
She pulls out a pink soft dress that was white in front of the chest with a little small ribbon in the middle, very short selves that were round and puffy, and a small bottom piece to show off her pink diaper.
“Mom? Couldn’t you get something else?”
She puts her hands on her hips and made a look that only meant trouble if Amber didn’t behave.
“Fine…I’ll wear it…”
“Now that’s a good baby girl.” She puts the dress down and removed all of her black clothes and slipped her into the pink dress. “Wow! With that cute face you could really pass for a toddler.” She started playing with her face while baby talking and making kissy faces at her. “Mom! Please! My face! It’s getting numb! Please stop it!”
“Sorry dear but you’re a baby now and the only grownup thing you could wear now is your bra.”
She said as she continued playing with Amber’s face. “Mom! I can’t feel my face!”
“Ok dear mommy will stop.” Let let’s go and kisses her cheek. “Mommy now I wants you read your math and science book while I make dinner and get a few things setup.”
“Fine…I’ll study ma.”
“Another thing too, you can only call me “Mommy” or “Mama.” I always loved when you called me that when you were little.”
“But ma-”
“Mommy!”
She corrected her.
“Ok…‘mommy.’”
“That’s my good girl.”
She leaves and Amber sits down and reads her books. “So lame…who is going to use this stuff in the real world for everyday things?” She flips through the pages not really caring for any of it.
“Honey! Dinner time!” She called up from the bottom of the stairs.
“Finally! Slow cooking bitch!” She said to herself and started walking down the hall and down the stairs.
“What’s for dinner mommy?”
“Turkey and mashed potatoes with peas.”
“Great…”
They walk into the kitchen and her mother takes out a yellow highchair. Amber was very small so her mother knew she would fit in like a real toddler.
“Ok, get in dear.”
“YOU THINK I’M GOING TO SIT IN THERE?! IT’S A HIGHCHAIR!”
“AND YOU’RE A BABY! SO THIS IS PERFECT FOR YOU! NOW SIT OR YOU’RE GOING TO SIT IN THAT DIAPER FOR A WHOLE WEEK!”
Amber wanted to punch her in the face but she just walks up to the chair and sat down. Her mother snapped the tray over her hands so she’ll put up let of a fight.
“Good girl! See? This isn’t so bad.”
She tied a purple bib on her that read: “Mommy’s Little Mess Maker” on it.
“Mommy I don’t need a bib! You know I’m not two!”
“I know that dear but for the next two weeks you are two years old.”
She scooped up some creamy mush with green speaks in from a little red bowl.
“Now open up the tunnel! Here comes the train! Choo-choo!”
Amber slowly opens her mouth up as her mother placed the spoon in.
“Good girl! Mommy’s so proud of you!” Amber was just about to spit out the slimy but she just swallows. “What is this stuff? Puke?” “It’s your dinner, I just put yours in the blender. You’re also going to eat and drink like a baby too.”
“You got you be kidding! I need something solid!”
“If you’re good enough I’ll let you eat finger foods and small cut up meals by yourself now eat your dinner before it gets cold.”
Dinner only lasted for about ten minutes instead of half an hour because Amber didn’t have to chew anymore.
“Now Amber you can watch TV in your playpen or go straight to bed.”
“A duh Mommy! TV!”
“Very well then.”
She placed Amber in the playpen (even though she could have done it herself) and turned on the TV to Sesame Street.
“BABY STUFF MA?! YOU SAID I COULD WATCH TV!”
“I did say you could watch TV but I didn’t say what you can watch.”
She leaves with the TV still on.
“Crap…”
She was tucked in bed at her new bedtime schedule at 8:30 and was given a bottle of milk and was told to drink it all up before she went to sleep.
Her mother even changed her into giant pink feety pajamas.
“Now when you wake up you’re going to be wearing a dry diaper on you. If it’s just poop and your diaper’s only half way full than you won’t need changing because that’ll be a waste of a diaper.”
Amber nods at her knowing tomorrow she’ll be having a poopy diaper the first thing in the morning.
She kissed Amber’s head and quietly left the room.
The next day Amber was waking up and felt a small urge to go to the bathrooms. She was just about to get up until her diaper exploded with 200 pounds of poop.
Amber couldn’t believe it! She only meant to go a little! Now she was lying on a pile of poop in our own bed!
“Looks like somebody went poopy today!”
Her mother said as she walked in a lifted up the blanket.
“Hmm…it’s only half way full. You don’t need a change right now.”
“DON’T NEED A CHANGE?! LOOK AT IT! IT’S FULL!”
“Don’t you raise your voice at me young lady! For that you’re getting a spanking!”
She pulls Amber out of bed by her arm and laid her on her lap.
“I think 30 spankings will do it.” She grabs a wooden paddle and started whacking Amber’s butt. It was so gross having her poop smeared against her bottom as her mother kept spanking and spanking.
“MOM! STOP! IT FEELS SO GROSS!”
The poop covered the blows but the smearing gotten worst and worst as she continued to spank her. Soon it was over and done with. “Now Amber, I’m sorry for spanking you. But you have to learn the hard way now. Now come on. I made you some breakfast.” Amber desperately wanted to cry her eyes out but sucked it up and nodded at her mom. “That’s my good girl I used to know.” She hugged her and walked her down in the kitchen. Amber was sitting in the highchair, sitting on her own mess as her mom was making some oatmeal for her. “Now it is going to be very yummy dear. This will help you grow up to be big and strong!” She ties a green bib on her and started feeding Amber with no fussiness this time. “Good girl! You’re eating your yum-yums! Mommy’s so proud of you.” Amber ate up and was given a bottle of orange juice before she was sent back into her playpen to watch cartoons. “Mommy has to make some calls dear. You just enjoy yourself and soon I’ll get you dressed up in one of your dresses, ok?” Amber nods as she hugs a bunny doll her mom put in there for her. Later in the middle of an episode of Dora the Explorer she pooped a bit more and sank into her mess a bit but she knew she wasn’t going to get changed anytime soon until it was completely full.
“Man! This feels so wrong!”
Her diaper was now 300 pounds of poop.
“Mama! Can I PLEASE get changed now?!”
“Is it 500 pounds?” She called from the kitchen. “Yes Mommy!” She lied hoping her mom would change her now. “Coming than.” Amber’s diaper was nowhere near 500 pounds. “Amber! You naughty girl! You lied to mommy!” “Well no crap! You think I want to sit in my own shit all fucken day?!” Her mother grabs her arm and dragged her to her room for another spanking.
Amber was placed over her mother’s lap again as she grabbed the wooden paddle. “60 spankings this time.” “WHY 60 MAMA?!” “NEW RULE! EVERYTIME YOU LIE OR MISHAVE, I’M DOUBLING YOUR SPANKINGS!” Amber freaked out a bit. “YOU CAN’T DO THAT! IT’S NOT FAIR!” “IT’S NOT FAIR PAYING HIGH SCHOOL FEDS KNOWING YOU DAUGHTER IS GOING TO FAIL! BUT YOU SEE ME CRYING OVER IT?!” “BUT MAMA!” She started spanking away as her solid poop became mushy and softer with each spank of the wooden paddle her mom whipped on her butt. Soon all of her poop was now goopy and slimy as her diaper was now sagging just a tiny bit. “NOW BEHAVE!” Amber was forced back into her playpen with the TV turned off and her school books placed in front of her. “You better finish ALL your homework assignments before I get back or I’ll make your punishment a whole lot worse!” With that she left the room and went back to work. Amber’s mom always worked at home because it was a lot easier for her and someone did have to clean up the house when her husband was gone trying to sell his inventions to people while taking care of a child. Amber got her homework done in just around noon. “Nap time honey.” “Mommy,” she hated saying that. “Why do I have to take a nap? I’m not even tired.” “You don’t talk back to me like that! You are taking a nap and that’s final!” “Fine…” Her mother tucked her in bed and gave her a bottle of warm milk. She was told it better be at least half way done by the time she got back. Amber told her mom whatever and started drinking the bottle like a toddler. “That’s a good girl.” Amber’s mom left to go back to work and Amber just drank the milk and fell asleep shortly after. During her nap her diaper was filling back up with 200 more pounds of poop. “My, my…looks like baby Amber deserves a diaper change.” Her mother smiled at her as she was waking up. “WHAT THE FUC-” Her mouth was covered by her mom just by the last second. “If you cuss one more time I’ll leave you in that diaper for the rest of the day. Do I make myself clear?” Amber just nodded as her mother moved her hand out of the way. “That’s a good girl, now come on. Mommy will clean you up.” She helped her daughter out of bed and took her back to the lab to get a new diaper on. “I was thinking of getting you a crib and some baby toys and a few other things as well dear.” “You got to be kidding me! I may be a baby for the next two weeks but you don’t have to completely over do it!” Her mother was tapping the pill button with her finger while giving her daughter a look saying ‘You wanna try me?’ “Fine…you can get whatever you want…” “Excellent, your room will be age appropriate tomorrow, until than you may play in your playpen.” “Fine…” Amber’s bottom was powdered and was given a new diaper. She was later fed lunch by her mother and placed back in her playpen to play while watching Blue’s Clues. “Sweetie? Do you want your baba?” “Baba? What’s a baba?” “You used to call your bottle baba all the time when you were thirsty. You were so cute hugging it when I finally gave it to you.” Amber told her mom she’ll have a bottle of milk. “Great! I’ll warm one up for you!” She got a pot of boiling water going and placed the bottle inside. It only took about ten minutes to get it at the right heat for her. “Here’s your baba sweetie.” Her mother smiled at her as she was given the bottle. “Thanks mommy…” Amber drank up and went back to watching TV. Soon it was bedtime and Amber was placed in bed with another bottle and a goodnight kiss on the head by her mom. “Goodnight my little butterbean.” “Night.” Amber bluntly said. The mother sighs and left the room. The next day Amber’s diaper was 200 pounds full when she woke up. “This is so fucken gross!!!” She rolled over on to her belly but her dirty diaper pushed down on her. “I hate this…” She mumbled into her pillow. She was fed and placed back in her playpen to do her homework that was got delivered in the mail that day. “Oh dear…Amber, you’ll have to come to the store with mommy to pick up a few things.” “Finally!” She starts undoing the diaper tapes of her diaper. “What are you doing?” “What? You expect me to go to the store looking like an over grown toddler?” Her mom crossed her arms and gave her a look. “YOU CAN’T BE SEROUS!!!” “I am young lady. Now you may get a diaper change even though it’s not quite full yet. But I strongly advise you to poop as much as you can now because I won’t be able to change you while we’re out. So go now or you’re going to regret it later.” “Why can’t I just stay home by myself?!” She begged her mom. “Two reasons, one it’s never a wise idea to leave a baby at home by himself and two I know you’ll just take that diaper off and look for your panties the second I leave. So stop your complaining and get ready. We got a lot of shopping to do.” Amber pooped as much as she could as her mother was dressing her into a pink and overly dress, placed her in a pink baby bonnet with matching socks and mittens, little black shoes, a bit of pink rosy blush on her cheeks and some quick lunch in her highchair. By the time they were finish Amber diaper was so full that her mother gave her a diaper that was twice as think just to be on the safe side. “Ok Amber, try to act toddlerish as much as you can while we’re out and here’s something to keep you amused while we’re out.” She slips in a pink pacifier in her mouth and handed a pink rattle with white bunnies on it. “Aww! You look so cute honey!” ‘Please kill me God…’ She thought to herself. In the car Amber was placed in a car seat in the back. She was very skinny for her age. So she fit in perfectly inside. “Let’s listen to your favorite song sweetie pie.” “Finally some heavy metal!” Her mom placed in a CD that started playing Wheels On The Bus Goes Round And Round. “Mom! You said my favorite song!” “This is your favorite. You used to laugh and giggle at this song when I played it.” “But that when I was two!” “You are two Amber. Now relax while mommy drives.” Amber crossed her arms and pouted as her mother started up the car. Soon they arrived at this new place that just opened up for babies and young toddlers. “You like it dear? Mommy found this place not too long ago on her way to the store one day.” “Gee mama it’s SO great!” she sarcastically replied. “You better not have that attitude while we’re in there or I’ll give you a spanking in front of everyone!” Amber quickly nodded know she would do it to. She was unbuckled and placed in the shopping cart like any other child. “I’m glad you fit honey in that small seat, otherwise mommy would have to come back for a second trip if you sat in the cart.” Amber sighs a bit as they entered in the store. “Let’s see…you need toys, more diapers with a few wipes and powder, baby food, new dresses, and a lot more other things.” “Mommy! People are staring!” “Don’t pay addition to them dear, they’re just jealous of your cute face.” She said as she played with her face. “Mom!” “Oh shh honey. You’ll only going to see them once so it doesn’t matter.” Amber pulls her bonnet over her face to hide in embarrassment. “Now let’s pick up a few toys for you. That’ll make you happy.” ‘What will be making me really happy if we JUST GO HOME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!’ She shouted in her mind as she was being strolled off to the toy isle. She picked up a few simple toys like blocks, stuffed animals, teething rings, little toy cooking stuff, and a few rattles and coloring books. “Time for dresses!” She happily said as she strolled by the little outfits. She picked up nothing but dresses that were the most girly and cute she could get her hands on. Some of them even came with matching booties and gloves. “You’re going to look so adorable in all of these!” “Mom…don’t you think you’re over doing this a bit…?” “Nonsense! Most of these are on sell anyways so don’t worry your pretty little head.” Amber hides her face again hoping no one will recognize her. Soon the cart was completely stuffed with baby junk and couldn’t possibly any more in. “Looks like I have to order your crib on the internet.” She paid for everything and drove back home with Amber.
A few days passed and Amber's room was completely babyized down to the final details. Her mother even bought her WAY bigger diapers with designs on them to make her extra cute. Amber was at least pooping out now 1,000 pounds per diaper but her new diaper didn't made it sag too much. She was even starting to secretly liking her poopy diapers now but she didn't want anyone to know, epically her mom. Amber was sleeping in her crib as her diaper was just about done filling up as her mom was working on some papers down in her personal office down stairs. "Oh my! When? Today?! But-…I see…yes sir…ok, goodbye." She sighed and hanged up the phone. "Oh dear…I have to go in to the office but I can't leave Amber alone or she'll just try to get out of her baby punishment…" She sighed again and began to think. "I got it! Amber's going to hate me but I bet she'll have a fun time there!" She got up and walked to her daughter's room. "Amber~! Mama's gotta go today but she knows a place where someone to take care of you sweetie." "Wha…? Like where…? Can't it wait…?" Amber yawned and covered herself with her pink bunny blanket. "No sweetie but if you behave I'll let you feed yourself tonight, sound good?" Amber groans a bit but accepted the deal. "So…where am I going again…?" She yawned once more to get herself up. "You're going to daycare sweetie!" She smiled. "DAYCARE?! NO WAY MA! I'M NOT GOING TO SOME STUPID DAYCARE!" "But sweetie mommy has to go somewhere and you did say-" "I'M NOT GOING TO SOME STUPID DAYCARE! FUCK THAT!" She protested against her mom. "Fine…have it your way…" She gets up and get the wooden paddle. "Five hundred spanking should do it for you young lady." Amber eyes grew huge when her mother gotten out the paddle. "Oh second thought I'll LOVE to go to daycare! They got toys, ABC's, bottles, it's a baby's paradise! I love daycare! Please let me go mommy! Please!" "That what I like to her!" Amber got fed and dressed in one of her pink girly dresses for daycare along with one of her new thicker diapers. Her mother decided a simple white diaper this time. "Now Amber I want you to act nicely to the other babies and be nice to your teachers and ONLY baby talk there, try replacing your words with more "W's" and little kids words too. They'll think you're more cuter that way. Also I packed plenty of diapers for you and a few of your baby toys including your favorite bunny doll. I also told them you're NOT to use the potty at all. If I find out you're a bad girl there I'll put you in diapers for the rest of the year while you're still in school with no pants. Do I make myself clear Amber?" She just nodded. "Good, now hope in the care sweetie or we'll be late and remember I'll pick you up at 3:30 to pick you up." "Ok…but…umm…won't the people there know I'm not a real baby and kick me out?" "Don't worry Amber sweetie, mommy asked a favor of them to let you in, besides could say 'no' to a face like yours?" Her mother smiled at her. Later Amber got in her car seat and went off to daycare. The it was big with everything a kid could want and parents loved. It was big and all the employees were hot woman. All of them had a nice friendly smile and too large breasts. All of them wore pink dresses with white bows in the back and on top of their heads. "Let's see Amber…your teacher is named Ms. Rose. She should be very nice." Normally Amber would say: 'Oh bloody joy! I would love an overly happy big brainless boobed teacher as a friend any day.' Or something like that. They walked by their assigned door and Ms. Rosy jumped out of nowhere and grabbed Amber for a great big welcome hug. "Hello! You must be Amber! It's nice to meet you sweetie! My name is Rosy! We're going to have a great time! Is this your mommy with you sweetie?" Amber just nodded. "Aww! Are you shy little girl? Well everyone's nice here! But before you can come in you must tell me how to say your ABC's for me." She REALLY would like to roll her eyes at her and tell her to piss off but something inside her just went with it, and along what her mother told her on to act childish while she was here. "Ok lady! Me will sing! Me sing good!" "Let's hear it sweetie." Rosy smiled at her. "Q, A, Z, W, S, X, E, D, C, R, F, V, T, G, B, Y, H, N, U, J,M, I, K, O, L, AND P! I song my ABC's next time won't you sing with me!" "Very good Amber! You're so smart!" Rosy patted her head and was let into her daycare room. "All the babies here have plenty of toys to play with, all safe and simple, they get three bottles a day, one in the morning, one before nap time and one before they leave to go home. We carry diapers in all sizes but for your daughter your diapers are needed but that's fine. They get healthy snacks with every meal and you did told me your little girl is WAY too young to feed herself so she'll be hand fed by one of our employs and along with her diaper changes." "Great! I guess I'll leave her with you than, please call me if you need to, ok goodbye now." She handed Rosy the huge diaper bag and kissed Amber on the cheek while giving her stuff bunny doll to comfort her. "Mommy will be back before you know it sweetie pie, be good." "Me will mama! Bye-bye!" With that Amber's mom left. "Ready to play Amber?" She just nodded at Rosy and was taken by the hand and was set on a play blanket with a few childish toys on the floor. "I'll come back once I get you a nice cold bottle of milk sweetie but in the mean time play nicely and be good." She walked off to get a bottle for Amber. "This sucks…" She quietly said to herself as she placed some wooden blocks in the matching holes. Soon after words she saw a rattle just sitting there all alone by its self with no one playing with it. Amber was excited for some reason as her hand had a mind of its own as it slowly was reaching for it. "Ooh…pretty toy…" She picked it up and began shacking it around and around as if it was the best thing in the world. "Having fun sweetie?" Amber jumped a bit and wetted her diaper just a bit from the surprise from Rosy. "Oh I'm sorry sweetie! Did I frighten you?" Amber just shook her head and blush a bit while trying to look tough. "Aww…no pouty faces here little Amber, you should smile more." Rosy pinched her cheek and handed her, her morning bottle. Amber sighed a bit and started to drink up. "Good girl, you're feeding yourself, soon we'll be a grownup be a little lady one day." Amber finished her bottle and finished shaking her rattle as her diaper had 200 pounds of poop in it already but she didn't care anymore really, she just sat in her mush and enjoyed to mess she had made. Only thing is she kinda wanted to make more so decided to wet her diaper on purpose to soften it up a bit. "Ahh…this is nice…" "Enjoying that dirty diaper I see?" Amber jumped again as her diaper exploded with more poop and pee. "My goodness you're a jumpy little girl aren't you? Good thing your mom got you big diapers to use now." She happily smiled at her. "Umm…yeah…" She blushed. "Hmm…I say your diaper now's 600 pounds…your mom said to change you when it reaches 1,000 but right now its nap time and I have to put you in your crib or you might get fussy and we can't have that now can we?" Amber shook her head no. "Well come on now, your crib is all ready for you." Amber tried to get up but quickly fell over backwards and onto her dirty diaper. In her mind she was screaming that is was the grossest thing in her life but at the same time she was highly enjoying it. "Me went boom!" She giggled and wiggled around in her poop. "Aww! Do baby need help walking?" "Nope! Me gots it lady!" Amber surprisingly got on all fours and started crawling to Rosy. "Aww! That's a good girl!" Soon Amber was placed in her crib with another bottle of milk that was extra warm to help her fall asleep. "Goodnight Amber…sweet dreams…" "Night-night lady…me wove daycare…" "I know you do…" She was tucked in and started to close her eyes to go to sleep. Hours passed when Amber was waking up to a very full dirty diaper and for some reason she really wanted to cry but Rosy came back to check up on her before Amber could shed a tear. "Aww! I guess it's time for a diaper change sweetie." She helped her out of her crib and was taken to the changing table that was made just for her. Amber was grateful and hopped on the table. It took about five people to help her change her diaper but while she was getting clean up Amber was enjoying it for once. She loved how the employees were baby talking her and shaking rattles and other small toys that made sounds in her face as her bottom was getting cleaned up and re-diapered. "All done sweetie, you may get up now." "Aww…but that's was lots of fun…can we do it again please?" She sweetly asked with her thumb in her mouth. "Aww! I wish we could sweetie but you need another full diaper from you before we could do it again." Amber tried her hardest to poop again but nothing came out, she faked on looking little disappointed by that. "Don't worry honey bunny, maybe some lunch will make you happy." Amber smiled at the idea and hopped off the table after giving everyone a big hug. But the "fun" finally ended when it was finally 3:30 and Amber's mom stepped in the doorway to pick her up. "Amber! Mommy's back! How was your day?" "Fun mama! But me wanna stay here lots more…" Truthfully she just wanted to get the hell out of there, but she was trying to be as cute as possible until she was out of the building. "We'll come back another time sweetie but right now we have to go so I can make dinner for you." "Ok…bye-bye Ms. Rosy…me had lots of fun…me wove you…" "And I love you too Amber, come visit me next time please." "Me will!" Amber grabbed her mother's hand and ran out as fast as she could with her thick diaper that made it hard to run in. "Slow down Amber! The car isn't going anywhere!" "Me know that! I mean! I know that! But I'M going somewhere! It's called leaving!" She kept on running, seeing the car knowing she was almost there and away from that discussing daycare! "Mom! Hurray! Let's go!" "Keep your diaper on sweetie. Mommy will find the key soon." She starting flipping through her keys. It seems liked forever for Amber as she was starting to fill up her diaper again as she was tugging down her pink dress. "Amber…I was hoping you'll wait a little longer before we got home." "Like it matters mom! Our house is like twenty minutes away!" "Well that what I been trying to tell you sweetheart. Mommy's has to do a few things before we go home." "A FEW THINGS?! LIKE WHAT?!" "Well…I have to go to the store and pick up some groceries and you won't be able to fit in the baby set anymore because your diaper is too thick now so I picked up a baby leach for you to wear while we're there." Amber's jaw dropped. "ARE YOU CRAZY?! IT'S BAD ENOUGH THAT MY DIAPER IS A BIT CHUNCKY IN THE BACK BUT YOU'RE BRING ME OUT IN PUBLIC TO LET EVERYONE SEE?!" "Oh shh Amber honey! No one will recognize you in your cute little baby clothes anyways. Besides you look to cute! People will be jealous of you." "MOM! NO ONE ON EARTH WILL BE "JEALOUS" OF ME!" "WELL FINE THAN! TWO DAYS IN THAT DIAPER FOR YOU YOUNG LADY! I TOLD YOU TO BE GOOD BUT YOU JUST HAD TO PUSH IT! THE ONLY GOOD THING HERE IS THAT IT'S JUST AN EXTRA DAY IN A DIRTY DIAPER AND NOT THE REST OF THE SCHOOL YEAR LIKE IT WAS SUPPOST TO BE!" She snapped at her as Amber's jaw dropped again. "BUT MOM! YOU CAN'T DO THIS TO ME!" "I WILL AND I JUST DID!" She opened the door and they drove off to the store where everyone kept on staring and giggling at her. "Mom! Can we just go?! People are looking at me weird!" "Just a little longer honey. I'm picking out some baby food for you." Amber just sighed when suddenly two little bratty boys lifted up her dress and started laughing. "See I told you she wears diapers!" "MOM!" Just than the two boy's mother grabs them and pulls them away. "I'm so sorry about this Ms. My boys are just the trouble makers! They didn't mean you lift up your daughter's dress for her special needs." "I DON'T HAVE SPECIAL NEEDS!" Suddenly her diaper fills up to 300 pounds of poop right then and there. Amber ever been so embarrassed in her life, her face turned red, her eyes watered and she felt her whole world spinning as people started pointing and laughing at her. "JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!" She ran out of the store with her messy diaper following right behind her. "AMBER WAIT!"
Amber's mother ran after her as fast as she could as her daughter ran to the car and slammed the door behind herself. "Amber honey! I'm sorry! We can go home if you like! Just open up so I can take you home and-" "AND WHAT?! SHOVE MOVE PILLS UP MY ASS?!" The parking lot became quite and cold, so cold that you could feel the ice covering your heart and chattering into pieces. "Ok Amber…I understand…let's just go home."
Amber lets her mom in and allowed her to drive her home.
The car ride was quiet as they pulled up into the driveway, the second the car stopped Amber jumped out of the car and ran to her room with her poopy diaper swinging all over the place.
"Amber…I'm sorry…"
Amber kicked down her door and grabbed one of her stuffed animals and started crying again into its belly. "WHY DID I HAVE MY GRADES SLIPPED?! WHY DID DAD MADE JUST A STUPID MACHINE?! WHY DID MOM THOUGHT OF THIS BABY PUNISHMENT?! WHY?! WHY?! WHY?!" She sat there crying for hours on end, chipping the pain away that she faced at the store. Seven thirty came and Amber was called for dinner. She came while dragging her stuffed toy across the floor. When she got to the kitchen she was surprised that the highchair was gone and two chairs were at the table.
"I thought was skipped the highchair thing tonight…you're also allowed to feed yourself tonight too…no bib ether."
"Fine."
That was the only thing she could say right there. She just dragged her doll and diaper across the room and sat down. Her mom made her favorites, hot french-fries with ketchup, a small roll of honey butter bread, and a super stuffed cheese burger with fried onions, two slices of American cheese, pickles, fresh lettuce, tomato, and 100% beef that was three inches thick to top it all off.
Amber couldn't believe it! Her mom handmade this all it a very short amount of time, it was quite stunning to say at least. "I hope you like it, if not I'll just make something else for you. It's not trouble at all, I'm even baking your favorite pie right now for you, and feel free to ask for seconds!"
"No…I'm fine here…I really don't feel like eating right now." Her mother sighed and knew just making her favorite meal wasn't going to change anything between them and what happed at the store.
Dinner came and went before eight ten. Amber was getting ready for bed as her mother was cleaning the dishes downstairs in the kitchen. Her mother gave her the option to stay up like used to do but Amber didn't accept it, all she wanted to do was to go to bed. She brushed her teeth and gotten her diaper changed right before she changed into her pajamas for the night.
Day came, it was seven thirty in the morning and once again Amber's diaper was 500 pounds right off the bat. She was cleaned up by her mom and was given another diaper. Two days passed with silents and darkness till her mother just came into her room to have a mother and daughter talk.
"Amber…may I come in? It's your mother…we need to talk. You're not in trouble or anything." The door just opens with Amber laying on her belly, doing her homework with her diaper filled up with 1000 pounds of poop. "Umm…what happened at the store…umm…you know people will forget over time…and well you were in your baby outfit so…you know…people could knew it was you…and I even called the school to give you an extra two weeks off. I didn't told them about your diaper punishment I just told them we were having a family problem with our relatives…so in the mean time during those two weeks…you could watch TV, play games, or even stay up till midnight like you used to…so…umm…yeah. Anything thing I should know?"
Amber just stopped writing her papers and looked at her mother though the corner of her eye. "Well…there is ONE thing you should know…" "ANYTHING!" Her mother quickly replied . "Umm…at first I didn't like this whole thing to begin with but…I kinda…umm…want my diapers…I like my crib…and I REALLY like my poopy diapers…I even like it when I mush my bottom around in my poopy…but…when I go back to school I can't have this anymore…I have to go back…so…can you please home school me and make me wear poopy diapers?!"
She was shocked! Never in her life she heard of this! She WANTS to be her little girl that she always wanted! Should she say no and let her go to school so she can get her out of her hair if she do acts up or does she let her stay and let her be a toddler as long as she wants?!
She thought for the longest minute in history till she lifts up her head and smiled. "Ok Amber, you're going to be homed schooled But if you misbehave you're going back to high school but you still have to go to daycare and be a sweet little girl still, you may stay up as long as you want as long as you keep your grades up, you may still date boys but no diapers if you can hold it in, I'll talk to your father about making an antidote to make your pooping to at least twenty to fifty pounds a day and you'll be an adult baby like everything else but you have a call to say no tome me if I'm pushing your baby stuff to far and you will get spankings if you do acted up! And that's with a full diaper on too!" Amber agreed with these terms and hugged her mom with joy.
A few months passed and Amber's father was now a billionaire because on how well the baby treatment worked on Amber and how parent quickly bought thousands and thousands of his Baby-To-Bee tables that Amber used. They lived in a big house with a lovely yard and a great view of the ocean. Her mother became a famous writer on how to raise your kids the right way and sold twice as many books then anyone on the market for years and Amber…she became the happiest person alive.
She loved pooping her diapers every hour one the hour and loved sitting on a hard floor and rubbing her butt around in her poop and it smeared all over the place in there, she even got herself in trouble on purpose couple of times so here mom could spank the living hell out of her with a wooden paddle so her poop will be even more mushy and goopy.
Diapers quickly came into fashion and so were poopy diapers in some teen magazines as timed passed but no matter how rich they got one thing remain. They all loved each other very much and Amber became the loving daughter that her mother always wanted.
