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          Subject: From Pompoms To Pacifiers - Chapter 15   [Main List]

   From Pompoms To Pacifiers
   By: Dementia’s Knight

   Well, it wasn’t easy, but I did it, 3 chapters in one day, I hope
   this makes you happy Long Rifle, you cruel taskmaster, I bled for
   you, I shed blood, and tears so that you could enjoy the fruits of
   your worship, and threats to kill the boy. Seriously though, I
   sincerely hope that this chapter, and all the chapters I posted
   today, meet the high standard that this story is expected to. If it
   is a disappointment, I apologize, I thought it was good, but post
   what you feel is wrong with it, and if enough folk agree, I’ll fix
   the problem. Thank you all for the support, and the kind words you
   have for the story, I’m very pleased that you are all pleased. I
   wish you all a happy, healthy, and most of all, safe holiday season.

   Much Love,
   Dementia’s Knight

   Chapter 15: Only One Burning Desire

   Rachel was lying in her bed, she rolled over, and ran into
   something, no, someone, her eyes shot open, and she saw that she had
   rolled into Lisa. “But, how?” she thought, as she surveyed her
   surroundings, she saw Megan next to her as well, she saw the bars of
   the crib all around her, she began to panic, “How did I get in
   here?” she asked herself. She smelled stale urine, and poop, as she
   moved into position to check Lisa’s diaper for the mess she smelled,
   she felt a familiar feeling in the seat of her own diaper, “Oh no!”
   she said, as she put a hand to her padded butt, and felt the mushed
   up mass of poop she had feared would be there, “I can’t believe it,
   I pooped in my sleep, what’s happening to me?” she thought, and was
   brought to reality by a form entering the room. Her mother walked
   over to the side of the crib, she put a finger in Rachel’s diaper,
   and said, “Looks like I have a very wet baby girl.” and she patted
   Rachel on her butt, mushing the poop in her seat up into her butt,
   “looks like my baby is poopy as well.”. With strength that shocked
   Rachel, her mother picked her up, and carried her over to the
   changing table, and with loving care, she removed her daughters
   soiled diaper, and changed her into a fresh one, all the while,
   humming a gentle lullaby to her baby.

   Rachel’s eyes were wide open, her dream had sent her shooting up in
   the bed, “What brought that on?” she asked herself, she felt her
   diaper, and to her relief, it was only wet, she remembered doing
   that before she had gone to sleep, she sighed, and lay back down.
   She awoke for the second time, this time, to a toddler’s wails, she
   got up, and walked to the door, she stopped, and remembered that she
   had a diaper on, and a wet one at that, “I better get rid of this
   thing first.” she said, patting her diapered crotch, she lay down,
   and removed her pajama bottoms, and then her diaper, she pulled her
   pajama bottoms back up, and hid the diaper, “I’ll put this in the
   diaper pail later.” she thought, and went to answer Megan’s cries.
   To Rachel’s surprise, Megan wasn’t the one crying, it was Lisa, the
   poor dears diaper was soaked and stinking, and drooping very low
   from the weight in it. “Aww, you poor baby!” Rachel exclaimed, as
   she lowered the crib rails, and got Lisa out, she took her to the
   changing table, and changed her diaper with expert skill, taking
   time to apologize to Lisa by way of getting the young girl off, once
   Lisa was cleaned up, and had come, Rachel put a fresh diaper on her,
   applying cream to Lisa’s slight diaper rash first, then she took her
   charge downstairs for some breakfast. “Rachel, thank you for
   watching Lisa for me, I really appreciate it, Megan is at nursery
   school, so you only have one baby to watch. Take care, call if you
   need anything. Dina” Rachel read the note, and continued fixing
   breakfast for Lisa and herself, bacon and eggs for her, and a big
   bowl of oatmeal for baby. Rachel spoon fed Lisa her oatmeal,
   marveling at the mess she made, and then ate her own breakfast, as
   Lisa drank her bottle of OJ, once finished, Rachel cleaned her baby
   up, and put her in her playpen, and turned some cartoons on for her.
   Rachel watched Lisa, who was enthralled with the cartoons, Rachel
   took the opportunity to slip upstairs, she first went and got her
   diaper from her hiding place, and placed it in the diaper pail, she
   then stole another diaper, and since she was alone upstairs, she
   laid herself down, and removed her pants, and put the warm comfy
   diaper on. Rachel replaced her pants, and went downstairs, Lisa was
   asleep, her thumb in her mouth, Rachel smiled, “She is just the
   sweetest little thing ever.” Rachel thought, as she placed a blanket
   on Lisa, and went back upstairs, she lay on her bed, and thought
   about what she should do, her thoughts were interrupted by a small
   urge to use the toilet, she relaxed herself, and sighed as a warm
   stream of urine flowed into her diaper, she finished relieving
   herself, and got up from the bed, she squatted down, and began to
   push, at first nothing came, and then, it all seemed to come at
   once, the poop just wouldn’t stop coming, it filled the back of her
   diaper, and made it’s way to the front, she moaned, and continued
   pushing, she farted loudly, as the last mound of poop made it’s way
   into her diaper’s seat, she was about to start pleasuring herself,
   when she heard a car pull into the driveway, “Oh no!” she thought,
   knowing she didn’t have the time to change, Rachel went downstairs,
   hoping she could get a chance to go home and change. As Rachel
   entered the living room, Dina entered the house, “Hi Rachel, how’s
   everything going?” Dina asked, “fine, is everything ok?” Dina sat on
   the couch, and watched Lisa through the mesh of the playpen, “yeah,
   why? Oh, because I’m home? Well, I thought I’d stop by, and make
   sure everything was going well.” Dina sniffed the air, “Smells like
   my baby needs a change.” Dina said, getting up and going over to the
   playpen, “please have a dirty diaper.” Rachel prayed in her head.
   Dina bent down, and put her hand to Lisa’s butt, and then pulled the
   back of the diaper away from Lisa, she then turned to Rachel, a
   quizzical look on her face, “That’s odd, she’s not dirty.” Dina
   said, sniffing the air once again. Rachel began to sweat, she stood
   there nervously, as Dina got closer to her, “Did she have a poopy
   diaper earlier?” Dina asked, “Umm, yeah.” Rachel said, hoping that
   Dina would buy her lie, “Oh, that’s probably it then.” Dina said,
   heading upstairs, Rachel sighed with relief, “That was way too close
   for comfort.” she thought to herself, just then, she heard Dina’s
   voice from upstairs, “Rachel, could you come here please?” Rachel
   gulped, and headed up the stairs, she found Dina in the nursery,
   Rachel walked in, “Yes?” she asked nervously. “Why?” Dina asked,
   “why what?” Rachel asked, puzzled, “Why do you want to wear
   diapers?” Dina asked, Rachel began to breathe quicker, and soon she
   was hyperventilating, and that was the last thing Rachel knew, as
   blackness surrounded her, and she passed out.

   To Be Continued…

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