Your aunt Tanya just dropped you off at her house. You were going to be spending the entire summer with her while your parents were overseas. Early this morning she picked you up from the airport. Your luggage was lost by the airlines so you wouldn't have anything to wear until they found it. Luckily your aunt promised to buy you some new clothes when she got back. She was out meeting with an out of town friend that she had promised months ago to meet with. Long before she knew you were spending the summer with her. She had taken your 5 year old cousin Abbie with her as her friend also had a young child. As you had one been in the house less than a minute you decided to explore the home and look for your room.
Finding the hall containing the bedrooms you found your cousin's childish room and walked to another room. Must be the master bedroom you thought. At the end of the hall you found what you believed to be the guest room. It looked nice but you were curious what was in the remaining room. Upon opening the door you were a little shocked.
It looked like a room that a toddler or baby would have pink walls with a white crib inside and a changing table. Basically everything else a toddler would need was also in there. Almost as if hypnotized you find yourself walking into the room and closing the door behind you. You freeze as you notice some disposable diapers in the shelf on the changing table. You try to force yourself to look elsewhere but feel increasingly compelled to keep looking as you walk towards the table. Grabbing a diaper something in your stomach feels odd. Placing the diaper on table on the changing table you find yourself taking off your very adult lacy thong. Your sandals long since taken off when you first entered the house. Next you find yourself removing your skirt. After you spread the diaper on the table and hop on.
Shuddering as your bare bottom lied against the padding of the table you grab some baby powder and powder your diaper area. Next you find yourself taping up the diaper. Somehow this felt...right. Getting off the table you walk over to full sized mirror admiring your teen body wearing the babyish garment. Thinking that something was missing you soon find a pacifier in the room and plop it into your mouth. Beginning to suckle the pacifier you make your way back to the mirror. Viewing your reflection you think much better. Spotting the crib you wonder if you will fit. If the diaper fits surely you must fit in the crib you begin thinking. Wandering over to the crib you hop in and fit.
As you sit in the crib suckling the pacifier you suddenly realize you probably should not be doing this. What if Tanya caught you like this? How would she respond? You are not sure why you allowed your curiosity to allow you to place yourself in this situation. Even worse you feel the need to pee. Having not gone pee all day has not helped. Before you can get out of the crib however the door opens up and your aunt looks directly at you.
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