Chapter 1: Introduction
"Brenda, are you ready for tonight?" Lisa asked, bouncing excitedly into the bedroom with a carefully folded heap of tangled lace and silk in her arms. She dropped the bras, panties, and various other delicates on the comforter, where they hailed from the confines of Brenda's underwear drawer. "It's diaper time now isn't it?!~"
Lisa waggled her eyebrows up and down, showing off her excitement.
"Oh, god, don't remind me." Brenda sighed, attempting to muster the last remaining shreds of dignity that had clung to her during her long struggle with her condition. She couldn't help but feel a little tinge of reluctance as she clasped her hands behind her back and hoisted herself up off the bed, dressing in her more modified "adult baby" attire. Brenda had to wear diapers now due to a illness that made her unable to control her bladder, which would be fine, but it also stopped her from masturbating. Other people could pleasure her just fine, but it was like tickling for her: she couldn't do it to herself. Speaking of tickling the illness made her much more ticklish too. Lisa agreed to help her with the symptoms, changing her diapers and even helping her cum when she's horny.... But in return I had to be her adult babygirl. She had a kink for being a "mommy"
to me. I could live with that. Playing along was much easier than the pain of bladder issues and constant bathroom visits. The diaper helped me with that. I could wear it without shame now. I trusted Lisa to take care of me.
Besides, she knew how to make me cum so well.
Lisa grabbed a soft clean diaper from the pile and walked over towards me. She put on a wide grin as she got closer. "There's the baby, all ready for mommy, lay back." Her playful teasing made me roll my eyes I layed back, squeaking as I noticed her place a remote control vibrator next to my diaper
.
"What's that for?" I cast a worried as I spotted the vibrator, my heart beating slightly faster.
"Oh, you'll see." Lisa winked mischievously, patting my head as she placed a soft blanket over me and secured the diaper. The thought of what could happen next filled me with a delicious mix of anticipation and nervousness. I've never trusted anyone more than Lisa to take control, and the thought of her using the vibrator to pleasure me sent shivers down my spine.
"now, naughty babies don't stand, right? If the vibrator detects you standing on two feet... It will edge you, intensly
, until you can't take it anymore and have no choice but to squirm and moan in ecstasy. Why don't we have mommy start it? Hm?"
Brenda's face flushed bright red, eyes wide with a mix of embarrassment and arousal. She couldn't deny the fluttering in her chest and the twinge of butterflies that filled her abdomen as she imagined Lisa taking control like that.
I whimper as the vibrator starts up firstight but then intense. "Better get on all fours baby~ that's the only way it will stop
." My friend gives me a wink as I do as she says. She watches with a glint in her eye as I struggle to fight back pleasure, to shy to admit how excited I am. I've never been so shameless, but I couldn't help but feel good eating and drinking and making a mess, with my friend nearby, knowing that I'd later be dressed up and pinched and kissed and coddle. Lisa's eyes sparkled deviously as she glanced over me. She grasped the remote control for the vibrator sitting gracefully on her lap. "Of course the naughty baby has to earn her orgasms.
You can't just get everything handed to you, right?" Lisa smirked, pressing a button on the remote control. The buzzing intensified between Brenda's thighs, causing her to squirm and arch her back. She had to admit, it felt good, but she didn't want to give Lisa the satisfaction of knowing just how much she enjoyed it. Lisa watched Brenda for a moment, eyes gleaming with amusement and a hint of mischief.
Brenda's face was flushed, and her hips were rocking gently with the rhythm of the vibrations pulsating between her legs. Lisa couldn't help but grin with satisfaction. Brenda squirmed and moaned, trying to push away the overwhelming feelings of pleasure but also hating the fact that she couldn't get herself to cum.
"M-mommy!" Brenda cried out, her voice shaky with desire.
Her body trembled with mounting ecstasy, her muscles contracting with pulsating need as the vibrator worked its magic on her most sensitive of spots. Lisa chuckled at Brenda's predicament, eyes shining with mischief as she continued to tease her friend mercilessly.
"M-mommy, pet-t-tion?" Brenda asked in a small voice. Her chest rose and fell as she fought to catch her breath. Sweat coated her skin, and her cheeks flushed, her eyes pleading.
"What is it, my baby?" Lisa teased, turning up the intensity of the vibrations even more. She bit her lower lip, suppressing a wicked grin.
"Mommy, teasing me," Brenda managed to whimper, her head tipping back in pleasure.
"Well, that's what mommies do best, isn't it?" Lisa replied with a wicked smile.
Brenda's whole body trembled under the vibrations, her hips writhing on the bed.
Then lisa turned off the hr vibrator, edging me thoroughly
and effectively.
"Mommy, nooo~" Brenda whined, her head drooping forward. She let out a ragged breath, chest heaving with frustration. In her heart, she knew this wouldn't be the last time Lisa teased her, but the anticipation of the next session was enough to drive her wild.
Lisa giggled and pressed a kiss onto Brenda's forehead. "That's enough teasing for now, baby.
Let's tidy up before getting some rest." Lisa helped Brenda into a fresh set of clothes, her figure still slender and toned despite her medical setbacks. Brenda's once supple thighs had softened, giving way to the gentle plump of a woman who spent more time lying down than moving around. The diaper she wore now had become a necessity, her muscles and nerves no longer capable of holding in her waste without constant monitoring.
Lisa pulled Brenda into a crib, mischievously putting locking mittens on her hands before tickling her
, causing Brenda to curl and shake with laughter. Brenda breathed hard, gripping the soft crib rails. "M-mommy, stop, I c-can't-"
Her laughter broke off into a whimper as Lisa slid her fingers under Brenda's diaper, gently coaxing her clit into a slick hardness that yearned for acknowledgment.
Brenda threw her head back, a helpless, pleading moan escaping her lips.
Then lisa stepped away, locking the crib "poooor baby~ only big girls get to decide when they make cummies
." She teased.
Brenda made a sound between a whine and a growl,
shifting in her crib, her fingers twitching in their locking mittens.
"good night sweetie~ have fun" she said, turning the vibrator on low before leaving
the room, shutting the door with a soft snick. Brenda blew air out her nose, trying not to think about how turned on she was, and failed, proceeding to moan and writhe in her crib, the vibrations so low that it just kept her throbbing and needy and horny. The sensation of her diaper, slick with her desire, pushed her closer to the edge, her hips rocking helplessly in their pink confinement.
Brenda's body ached to the depths of her loins, wanting nothing more than to reach a release that seemed so frustratingly out of reach.
Brenda closed her eyes, taking deep breaths as she tried to calm herself down. Her body, trapped between pleasure and the teasing torment Lisa had inflicted upon her, was another source of frustration.