Baby Care Class – Chapter Nine
The rest of the night went fairly well, I made sure to use my diaper before Jen got back and I was finally allowed a change.
When Jen got the diaper off of me however she noticed something as she was cleaning me up.
“Looks like someone is getting a little diaper rash.” Jen told me, “well we wouldn’t want the baby to get a rash now do we?”
At this point, I wasn’t sure if she was genuine or not. But Jen did get out some rash cream and began applying it to the small rash hoping to stop it before it got too bad.
What frustrates me more than the rash was when Jen began stroking my dick yet again and getting me hard before taping the diaper back on.
FUCKING COCK TEASE!
I was now very horny and frustrated as Jen sat me in the playpen and had me play with a few stuffed animals.
After that, the rest of the night went fairly normal and Jen didn’t do anything to me.
“Good night Sissy!” Jen told me as she laid me down and left the nursery.
Since it was Friday night Jen decided she should get ready for the big weekend she was planning. she needed the stroller and the run bunny ready.
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“Wakey wakey Baby girl,” Jen told me as she picked me up while I was still sleeping.
I was frustrated as I tried yawning and rubbed the sleep from my eyes, which is harder when you’re wearing mittens.
“Mommy gots a surprise for you baby girl.” Jen told me as she sat me down on the changing table and began taking off the diaper and my clothes, “today we’re going shopping!”
Shopping?
“Yep, now we got to make sure Baby Sissy here looks as cute as possible!” Jen said as she went to work on me.
5 minutes later I was standing in front of a mire and could see I looked exactly as I did on the first day. a tiny pink baby girl’s dress that only covered half of my 2 big pink diapers (which I now noticed said ‘disney princess’ on it), a pair of white stocking was on my legs, and I was wearing mary jane shoes.
My hair was tied into pigtails with two pink ribbons and I had just a slight touch of makeup put on me.
Now that I was dressed and looked like a baby Jen picked me up and took me into the school’s hallway were a stroller was waiting for us. Inside the stroller I noticed little steps and a new pacifier sitting inside.
“Let’s get you all strapped up!” Jen giggled and forced me to sit in the stroller.
She grabbed my legs and clamped them to the sides of the stroller, above where the front wheels were. Then, she strapped my arms into pouches on either side of me, immobilizing my hands, leaving me completely unable to move.
“We are going to convince some people you are my baby sister today…” Jen said as she took off my pacifier gag and replaced it with a new one.
This one I noticed had a little on the inside of the strap that leads to the back of my head. If you looked you would never notice it. Jen then took a blanket and covered most of my body to hide the straps holding me in place.
“Behind where you are sitting in a gallon of milk to make sure my little baby girl doesn’t get hungry.” Jen giggled, and turned a small nasal were the hidden gallon of milk was on the stroller.
Instantly, milk began to pour slowly through the pipe and into my mouth. I refused to drink it at first, but soon my mouth was filled up and the milk kept coming, so I was forced to drink the milk.
“I also am going to bring some more diapers just in case the baby goes wee-wee,” Jen stated before she started to push the stroller through the school halls, and outside.
Once we were outside Jen pushed me down the large hill until we reached the bottom where we took a left to travel 5 miles to the nearest mall. Jen didn’t mind the distance as she enjoyed the long walk.
We met several people on the sidewalk, no one appeared to even give me a second glance before continuing on. Did I really look that much like a baby girl?
My stomach began to feel very full after the steady drinking of milk, and I began to yell into the pacifier to get Jens attention. but Jen ignored me as I was forced to continue drinking the milk slowly.
After a few more minutes I began yelling again and Jen turned us into an alleyway and out of sight of people.
“I think our baby girl is still hungry,” Jen said, as she gave the milk a little squeeze to force a get of milk forcefully into my mouth and throat. I couldn’t drink the milk and It suddenly shot out of my nose!
Jen quickly turned off the milk and took off the pacifier as I began coughing trying to catch my breath. Jen just took a cloth and began to clean up most of the spilled milk on me and my face.
“If Baby girl isn’t quiet for mommy, I will make sure the pacifier stays on the next time I do that,” Jen whispered into my ear and my mouth quickly shut, despite the fact I might have been able to finally call out for help.
I wasn’t going to risk choking to death just in case it didn’t work. With that, I took the pacifier back into my mouth as Jen turned the milk back on. I still had half a gallon left…
Finally, as we were approaching the mall I could feel the milk hit my bladder. I tried to hold it in, but that didn’t last long.
We had just gone in through the front doors of the mall when I began to wet the diapers. Once I had starting wetting, I just couldn’t stop, and soon enough all of the diapers had been soaked through, it wasn’t long before they began leaking and soaking thru the stroller and making a small trail of pee leaking on the floor which Jen noticed immediately.
“Oh no, looks like Sissy just wet her diaper!” Jen said in a loud whisper, with people buzzing around us. “I need to get her to a changing room, and quick.”
Jen quickly wheeled me to the closest bathroom, and wheeled me into the girl’s room. She quickly went into the large stall with the baby changer. She un-clamped me from the stroller and instantly set me down on the changing table. She quickly took off the wet diapers and threw them into the garbage can beside her, luckily, I had stopped wetting right before she did that.
Jen began to put more thick pink diapers on me. she eventually got five to stay on me, making it look like I was wearing one giant pink diaper. Since the dress was short, the diapers were completely obvious. She sat me back down in the baby stroller and clamped my arms and legs again.
“Mommy now needs to go now,” Jen said as she turned the stroller away from the toilet so that I couldn’t see her use the toilet, not that I would want to.
But Jen had a slightly different idea. Unknown to me, Jen had one more modification to the stroller. A hole was made into the stroller that showed the back of my diapers.
She carefully got out her pee tool and slid the hose into the back of the diapers, because of how thick they were I never noticed.
It was here I felt a little off as I began to feel my diapers grow warm and wet again. But I wasn’t peeing in them this time, or was I? I looked down and from the outside, you couldn’t tell through the thickness, but on the inside, I definitely felt the worm pee soak into the diaper that I couldn’t even feel coming out!
What the fuck was wrong with me!?!?
When Jen was done using the toilet and got everything put away she went back over to me and put the blanket back on me before taking me out of the bathroom.
We spent all day at the mall, mostly at the baby stores. All throughout the day I continually wet the diapers more and more from all the milk I drank earlier and by the time Jen was wheeling us back to the school, the 5th diaper was just starting to look damp.
It felt like the diapers weighed 5 pounds of piss…
When we finally got back to the nursery and Jen took off the blanket she was surprised that I managed to wet all 5 diapers.
“Look at my cute little water fountain!” Jen praised me as she lifted me up, which was slightly more difficult now and began changing me.
Luckily I was only put in one diaper this time.
“It’s dress-up time!” Jen said excitedly as she picked me up and took me over to the mirror where she had a ton of bags laying around.
For the next hour, I was Jens personal dress up doll as I was forced into dozens of outfits. Most of them Jen made sure showed off my diaper.
“Now doesn’t my little Sissy just love her new outfits!” Jen asked as she finally put me into a bunny outfit.
I wore a plain white dress, new white mittens, and booties that looked like paws, rabbit ears on my head, and white plastic panties with a cotton tale on the end were put over my diaper.
“I think you’ll love the perks of this outfit,” Jen whispered into my ear and I couldn’t help but have a shiver go down my spine.
The End of Baby Care Class – Chapter Nine.
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