Tiffany's Diaper Tales
Volume I
By BabyInDiapers
Written 09/25/2003
Chapter 060
Morning came. The sun was not quite out yet, so I guessed it
was still quite early. I looked over to see Amy sound asleep.
She looked so peaceful just laying there, all decked out like
a cute little baby girl. I stretched slowly as not to wake
her, but my efforts were in vein. She turned over onto her
back. I sat up on my side of the crib and sat Mr. Fluffy in my
lap. "Good Morning Amy." I whispered as to not get Teala awake
as well. "Hi Tiffy." She said as she yawned again. "It's still
early." I said. "My diaper wet." Amy said. "Aww, it's ok baby
so is mine. Let's go back to sleep. Tammy will come in and
change us later." I said as I laid back down. "Otay." Amy said
as she lay next to me.
I let her hold Mr. Fluffy for a while. Then she handed him
back to me. "I gotta go poopoo." Amy said in such a cute
little baby voice. I could tell she was regressed big time.
"Does baby want to go poo in her didees?" I asked her as I
smiled at her. She just blushed. She rolled back onto her
tummy. I was laying on my side. I closed my eyes. I was still
sleepy. I could tell she was trying to go in her diaper but
she wasn't doing anything. "Don't try to do it, just relax,
and let it happen. Just try to go back to sleep after you fill
your didees up. That's how I do it." I said softly. "Otay."
A while later I could smell her stinky loaded diaper. I patted
her on her bottom to feel how loaded she was. She really did a
big one. Tammy would be in for a surprise when she came in to
change us later. I then fell back asleep for a while.
I was awaken by the sound of the door opening. As I opened my
eyes I noticed that it was light out now. Tammy stood by the
door. "Wake up girls. "Hey where's Amy, I thought she was
sleeping in the bed. "She's with me." I said. "Tiffy, did you
go poopoo in your diaper?" "No, Amy did." I said. "Amy is
wearing a diaper, again?" "Yep. She's a baby girl just like me
now." "Oh my goodness." Tammy said as she stood by the crib.
"Amy, wake up honey." Tammy said as she patted her diaper
bottom. "Wow, that girl is totally loaded." Tammy said. "Yeah
she is." I said as I giggled. Teala was awake but still
stretching and yawning. She wasn't paying a whole lot of
attention to what was going on over at my side of the room.
Tammy lowered the side rail and I climbed out over Amy. "Go
into mom's room and get her up. They're still sleeping. Get
her to change ya. And I'll take care of little baby Amy's
poopoo pants. And I'm sure Little Miss Teala Tinkle Tushie
over there needs her dipees changed too. Tammy said as she
looked over at her. She was now sitting up in her crib. She
just blushed. I went out of the room and headed down the hall
to mommy and daddy's room.
I knocked at the door. "Hold on a second." Mom said. "It's me
mommy." I said. "OK, come in honey." So I came in and jumped
on there bed. "Hi!" I said to daddy as I hugged him. Then I
hugged mommy too. I laid in bed with them for a couple
minutes. "Someone's got a tinkle didee doesn't she?" mommy
said. "Yes, but Amy is a bigger baby then me. She poopied in
her didees last night and she was sucking her thumb and being
silly. I liked it though. She fun to play with."
"Aww, I bet. I could tell yesterday that she enjoyed her
diapers. I'm glad she's having a good time with us. Her mom
will be here this afternoon to pick her up though." Mom said.
"But mommy." "Well, school starts this Monday, she has to go
home and get ready just like you and your sisters do."
A while later, daddy got up and went into the kitchen to start
breakfast. Mommy sat up in bed and slid her covers off so she
could sit on the side of the bed. She stretched and yawned.
She then got up and walked over to her dresser mirror. I heard
what sounded like the crinkle of a diaper. I wasn't moving,
but mommy was. "Could mommy be wearing a diaper?" I thought to
myself. "Ok hun, go help daddy and let mommy get dressed. Ok?"
she said as she ushered me towards the door.
As I was about to leave I turned to her. "Mommy?" "Yes?" "Are
you wearing a diaper?" There was a long silence. She sighed
and nodded her head. "Yes, I am honey. Why don't you sit down
with mommy and we'll have a little talk. Ok?" I sat on the bed
next to mommy. There was more silence. I could tell she was
thinking hard on what to say.
"Tiffany, there's not to much to say. Yes mommy likes diaper
sometimes, and I even liked them when I was your age, but my
parents never let me wear them. I guess that's why I am so
open with you girls. I don't want to stop you from enjoying
something you like. I really feel that my diaper wearing is
not something you and your sisters need to know about. I have
gotten away with it for several years now without any of you
kids finding out. It's not that I'm embarrassed about it, its
just that you're my daughter, and I'm your mother. The things
that mommy does on her own time are just between her and
daddy. Do you understand?" "I guess. So does daddy change
you?" "Sometimes, but look sweetie, it doesn't really concern
you or your sisters ok?" "Ok mommy. But I thought you always
told us not to be ashamed of liking diapers and stuff, and now
you're acting like you're ashamed of it." I said. "It's not
that at all. I just don't feel comfortable with being open
about my diapers with you kids. As far as mommy's diapers are
concerned, it's a grown up thing for mommy and daddy, and it
doesn't have anything to do with the same reasons that you
like them honey. You probably won't understand that until
you're older." I just sat there still in shock. "Please don't
say anything to your sisters. Ok?" "Ok mommy." I said as I
gave her a big hug.
I then left the room and closed the door behind me. I went
back to my room. Tammy was just finishing up Teala's diaper
change. Amy was sitting up in the crib playing with some baby
toys that Tammy had dropped in there for her to keep her
occupied. "I'm next." I said as I sat on the bed. "Ok sweetie,
are you ok?" Tammy asked. "Yeah, I'm ok." "Ok sweetie, you
just looked like something was bothering you.
Teala left the room and then Tammy changed me. Amy was zoning
out in the crib. "What a big baby she is turning into." Tammy
said as she looked over at her. She pulled up my pants and
patted my tush. "Was she really icky this morning Tam Tam?"
"OH my goodness yes baby, right up there with your kind of
didees." She said. "I thought so." I said. Tammy washed her
hands in the bathroom as I stood by the crib. I talked baby
talk to Amy.
Tammy came back in and helped her get out of the crib. "Amy?"
"Yeah?" "You do know that you're acting like a baby don't
you?" "Me is a baby, like Tiffy." She said in a babyish voice.
"Well, ok, but you do know your mom is coming to pick you up
this afternoon. Right?" "No, me stay here." She pouted. I
hugged her. "Let's go eat otay?" I said as I lead her by the
hand. Tammy just followed behind us.
We all sat down at the table. Dad made pancakes and eggs and
we even had some freshly squeezed orange juice! "Mom, Amy is
really regressed right now, I think she's gonna need baby
formula in one of Tiffy's bottles, and a bib, and some oatmeal
to spoon feed her. And I guess we can mash up some of the
pancakes and give that to her too." Tammy said. Mom looked at
Amy. "Amy, do you want a bottle?" she just nodded and smiled.
Mommy got up from the table and went over to the counter to
fix her a bottle "Me want my bobble too momma!" I said. "Oh
here we go, once one of them starts regressing, it's a chain
reaction." Dad said as she shook his head. "Daddy!" I said.
"What?" "You siwwy." I said. Mom came up behind Amy and put a
bib on her. She was resisting her. "Now Amy, be a good little
baby or you won't get your baba ok?" "Otay me be good." She
said. Mommy then gave her a bottle and she held it and sucked
on it. Then she sat down next to Amy and began to spoon feed
her some of the pancakes she had cut into itty bitty pieces.
Tammy spoon fed me because I kept playing with my food. "I
guess baby Tiffy wants the same treatment as Amy huh?" "Yeah
me is baby too." Teala just smiled at us. "Do you want me to
feed you Teala?" dad asked. "Otay dada." She said. Mom, dad
and Tammy looked at each other." They laughed.
After breakfast mom and Tammy wiped our faces off with a
washcloth and then got Teala and I out of our high chairs. Amy
seemed fascinated by the highchair so mom let her sit in
Teala's since it was bigger then mine. She seemed to enjoy
this. "I don't know what we're going to tell her mother when
she gets here." Mom said to daddy. "Well, she knows our
family's situation with the other girls, and so hopefully
she'll be just as accepting of Amy's new found love for
regression." "Yeah, but I don't know, you know how Kathy is
sometimes though." "Well we'll have a sit down and talk
session this afternoon then." Mom said.
Teala, Amy, and I played in the living room and watched TV.
Amy was sitting in the playpen. Teala was lying on the couch.
Tammy was sitting in the recliner chair reading a book and
keeping an eye on us. Ever since last night, Amy had totally
regressed to the point where she hardly would come out of it.
Mommy came into the living room a while later. "Girls, Amy's
mom will be here soon. Tammy, take Teala and Tiffany upstairs
and change them, I'll take care of Amy. I need to have a talk
with her." Mom said. "Otay mommy." I said as I went with Teala
and Tammy. "Mom, I'll bring you a fresh diaper for Amy so you
can change her out here." "Ok thanks hun." A moment later
Tammy came out with a diaper, baby wipes and a container of
baby powder. She then left the living room to come back and
tend to Teala and I.
"Amy, honey, come here." Mom said. She was crawling around.
Mom grabbed her feet and flipped her over. She then tickled
her. "You silly baby, let momma change your diaper ok?" "No
change diaper, me likes." "Oh don't worry, I'll give you a
nice fresh one ok?" "Otay." She said as she laid still so
mommy could clean her up and then diaper her.
"You're mommy is coming soon sweetie." Mommy said as she
helped her up onto the couch. She sat there facing mommy. "I
don't wanna leave." Amy said. "I know you don't, but you have
to go home to your house. School starts this Monday." Mom said
as she was trying to get her to snap out of her regressed
state. "Pre school for me, I'm a baby now." Amy said happily.
Mom chuckled. "No, you go to high school." Amy just shook her
head. "No." she said as she pouted.
"Look, I need you to grow up for when your mommy first gets
here. I don't want her to be worried about you. I'm sure
she'll let you be a baby later on, but I think we need to have
a talk with her. So will you be a big girl for your mommy when
she gets here?" mom asked. "Yes, I will." Mom reached out and
hugged her. "Good girl. Now go play, I'll call you out when
your mom gets here. Ok?" "Ok. Thanks." She said. Mommy patted
her on her diaper bottom and then she waddled down the hall.
"Tiffy! I'm coming to play!" she said.
A while later the doorbell rang. Amy just continued to play.
Tammy was in her room. Teala and I were in my room with Amy.
Meanwhile, Amy's mom comes in. "So how are you all?" Kathy
says. "Doing great, we had a great time yesterday. We got all
wet but it was fun. It was a nice day for it though." Mom
said. "Good, I'm glad you had fun. So where are Amy and your
kids?" Kathy asked. "They're hanging out in Tiffany's room."
"Why don't we sit down for a little while?" dad said as he
motioned for Kathy and mom to sit on the couch while he sat on
the chair facing the couch. "So what's up?" Kathy asked. She
seemed to already know something was going on. "Ok, what did
my daughter do?" she asked. "Oh, no that's not it, she was
very well behaved. But there is something we need to talk
about." Mom said. Kathy sat back and sighed. "Ok, what?"
"Ok, no use to beat around the bush here. You know how Tiffany
a few years ago decided she wanted to go back to being a baby
and wear diapers and so on? Well, your daughter seems to have
a similar interest." Mom said. "Now wait just a freakin'
minute here! Are you saying my daughter has been wearing
diapers while she's been visiting you?" Kathy yelled. "Please
keep it down, the kids are in the other room." Dad said
"Oh, that's easy for you to say, you both baby your kids and
that's your choice. I never say anything negative about it.
And I have nothing against you or your children. But my child
is NOT going to be wearing diapers, you can rest assured of
that!" "Look, Kathy, I don't thin k you really understand."
Mom was cut off in mid sentence. "No, YOU don't understand
Tanya, my daughter is about to graduate high school. She's
looking at going to law school. Now tell me how in the hell is
this going to fit in with her life. I don't care if she likes
it or not, it's not happening. I have higher expectations for
my Amy, and just because you let your kids do what they want
doesn't mean I will!" Kathy was very red in the face. Dad just
sighed. "Look, you're not being very civil about this. Just
hear my wife and me out ok?" Kathy sighed. "Ok, what can you
possibly say that is going to change my mind." Kathy sat back
and crossed her arms and sighed. "I'm listening." She said
sarcastically. There was a moment of silence.
Just then I came out. "Aunt Kathy, why are you mad?" she
turned around and looked at me. "Honey, I'm not mad at you."
"But you're yelling a lot." I said in a cute innocent childish
voice. "I'm sorry sweetie, I won't yell anymore ok?" "Otay."
"Tiffany, go back to your room and play, we're still talking
ok sweetie?" mom said. I just turned and walked back down the
hall and closed the door to my room.
Kathy sighed. "You know Kathy, it's not like I put Amy up to
this. She asked for a diaper on our car trip. I figured it was
a good idea just in case she had to go potty and we couldn't
stop. And as luck would have it, she did go in the diaper."
Mom said. Kathy just looked at her. "So then later on after we
got wet, she got cold and Teala let her wear some of her extra
clothes, and one of her diapers since she was soaked all the
way down to her panties. She didn't seem to mind it at all. I
myself didn't think anything of it. I mean diapers can be a
practicality." Mom said. "Yeah, I know what you mean, but
somehow, I think there's more to this story then you're
telling me Tanya." Kathy was still slightly red in the face.
"Well, we got back late last night. The kids got ready for
bed. As you know Tiffany, Teala, and Tammy wear diapers at
night." "Wait a minute, I thought it was just Tiffany and the
other girl, but Tammy now too? I mean come on, next time I
come over here you'll be in a diaper." She said sarcastically.
Mom laughed. A thought of her earlier incident with Tiffany
this morning flashed through her mind. She then began to speak
again. "Well, I doubt that Kathy. Look, when Tammy came in
there to change the other two, she found Amy in Tiffany's crib
instead of in the bed, and in diapers and a cute pair of snap-
crotch jammies. Ever since then she's been a baby, you know,
how Tiffany gets sometimes when she acts babyish and silly."
"Oh God! Now you're telling me not only is my daughter wearing
a diaper, but she's in there playing with baby toys! I've had
enough, I'm getting my daughter the hell out of here." Kathy
said as she got up and ran down to my room.
We were playing when we heard a knock at the door. "Come in."
Teala said. "Hi Aunt Kathy." I said. She just stood there.
"Amy, we're going home, go get your stuff and go out to the
car, I'll be out in a minute." She said quietly, but with
authority. "No mommy, me play." Amy said. "That's it! I've had
it!" Kathy screamed as she grabbed Amy by her hair and pulled
her out of the room. Amy screamed and started crying. On the
way out she banged her head on the door frame. "No mommy,
please no!" Amy screamed.
Daddy got up and stood at the end of the hall. "Let her go
now, and I mean right now damn it." Dad said firmly. Kathy let
go of her daughter. She fell to the floor and cried. Mom came
over and helped her up and took her back out to the kitchen.
"Shh baby, it's ok. Does Amy want to have Ice cream? It
yummy." She nodded. "Otay, go sit in Teala's highchair." Mom
said as she lifted the tray so she could get in it.
I came out of my room, walked right past Kathy and daddy and
to the kitchen. I sat at the table with Amy. Tammy came out
and got Teala and took her by the hand and they came out to
the kitchen. "Tammy, why don't you all go out to the tree
house. Here take Amy's ice cream with you. Daddy and I will
deal with this." Mom said. "Ok mom. What's her problem
anyway." Tammy muttered as she walked towards the door with
Amy's ice cream and a spoon. "come on Amy, we go play." I
said. We all left and went out to the back yard. Once in the
tree house we all sat at the table and Amy had her ice cream.
She had tears in her eyes though. "Mommy mad at me. I didn't
do nothing wrong." She sniffled. "I know baby, but my mommy
will fix everything." I said as I put an arm around her. "I
hope, cuz I don't wanna be in twuble for wearing didees. I
likes them." "We know baby, its ok." Tammy said.
Meanwhile back at the house: "Kathy, do you even realize what
you just put your daughter through. How could you be so mean
to her like that. You know you used to hate it when our mom
used to grab us by the hair when she was mad at us. And now
look at you!" "Look, I'm sorry ok." "Don't apologize to us,
it's your daughter who you need to apologize to." Mom said.
"Tanya, remember when we were kids and you used to sneak
diapers into your room and I caught you one day wearing one
when mom and dad weren't home?" mom just blushed. "Yeah, I
do." She said. "Well, did you ever think that maybe the
behavior that Tiffany, and your other daughters are displaying
was somehow passed on by you?" Kathy said. "Why is this my
fault, my kids don't even know that I like, liked, diapers."
Mom said in her own defense.
"I'm not blaming you, but I mean where do you think Tiffany
got the idea from in the first place, she had to have picked
up on something from somewhere." Kathy said. Mom started to
cry. "I always felt that it was my fault but I don't know how
because I never encouraged them to act this way. I just let
them do it because I knew how much I wanted to when I was
there age. Maybe I am wrong for doing that, I don't know
anymore. But my kids are happy, they are growing up, they are
doing well in school, they have friends, some in diapers and
many others that aren't. So even though they act like babies
when around home and certain other friends, they still have
grown to be good kids. Right?" Mom said.
Kathy hugged mom. "Yes, you did a good job with your children,
they're well behaved, and even though they like this
regression stuff, they still seem to function good in other
situations with other peers." Kathy said. "So then, why are
you so worried about your daughter? She'll be fine Kathy. Did
you ever think that maybe she needs more love and attention
and feels that regression fills that need? It's not a bad
thing, really it isn't. I mean yeah, changing dirty diapers
for older kids can be pretty gross sometimes, but in the big
picture, if that's all it takes to bring a smile to there face
and to fulfill something in them, then why not give them that
one thing they wish for." Mom said. "You know, you're right
Tanya. I just couldn't see that before." Kathy said as she
broke down and cried. Mom hugged her. Dad stood there
watching. "I'm glad you two worked this out. I think I will go
bring Amy in so we can finish this up. Then you're welcome to
stay for supper, and spend the night if you like." Daddy said.
"I have to go to the bathroom, I'll be back." Kathy said. Mom
just nodded. Daddy came back in with Amy. "Hey sweetie, your
mommy is in the bathroom she'll be out. We're gonna sit down
and have a little talk ok honey?" "is she mad?" Amy asked
timidly. "No, she's not upset anymore. It'll be ok." Mom said
as she motioned for her to come sit on the couch with her.
Kathy came out. She sat down next to Amy. "Honey, mommy's not
mad anymore ok?" "OK mom." "I'm sorry I hurt you baby, I love
you." She started to cry. "It's ok mom, mommy." Amy said. "You
do look cute in your baby outfit." Kathy said. "Really, you
mean that?" "Yes, I do. If you really want to be a baby, I'll
take care of you when you're at home." "I don't always want to
be a baby mommy, just sometimes." Amy said. "That's perfectly
ok sweetie." Her mom said. "I love you mommy." Amy said. They
hugged some more.
Later, the rest of us came in from the tree house. Mom
insisted that we all take a nap. Aunt Kathy and mommy changed
all of our diapers. Tammy even regressed since there was an
extra adult around to take care of all us babies. Mommy
changed Teala and Tammy. Aunt Kathy changed me and Amy.
Teala slept in Tammy's bed, and let Amy have a crib to
herself. I slept in my crib. Later on when mommy came in to
get us up, she said that Amy and her mommy were spending the
night and then they'd leave tomorrow morning after breakfast.
We had a yummy dinner that night. All us kids watched a movie
on the TV. Then we played in my room before mommy, Tammy and
Aunt Kathy started giving us baths. Teala took a bath by
herself. Mommy bathed me. Aunt Kathy gave her big baby
daughter a bath as well. Tammy then got her own shower.
We were all diapered and ready for bed. Teala and Tammy slept
together. Mom put up the bed rails so that Teala wouldn't fall
out of bed. Amy slept in Teala's crib, and I in my crib. Aunt
Kathy decided to sleep in the bed in my room instead of the
fold out bed in daddy's office. She said she didn't mind
sleeping in the room with her two favorite toddlers. After we
were all tucked in, Aunt Kathy read us a bedtime story. Mom
was in Tammy and Teala's tucking them in and reading to them.
We all said our prayers and then turned out the lights. All
was quiet in the house.
"Aunt Kathy?" "Yes Tiff?" "Thanks for letting Amy come over. I
like hanging out with her. I'm glad she can be a baby
sometimes now." I said "Yeah, I'm glad you had fun Tiffany."
She said. "Ok nighty night." I said. "Nighty night baby." I
rolled over onto my tummy. Mr. Fluffy and I were cuddled up
next to each other. I did tinkles in my didee and then fell
asleep. I had happy dreams that night of playing in fields
with lots of kids and being a baby and having fun all day long
and never having to go to school.