Kelly Witman was your average 14 year old girl in most respects. She was in eight grade, about to enter high school. She hung out with friends and went to the movies, went shopping….normal teenage things. But she was alone among her friends in one respect. She wanted to remain a child. She had always had these feelings but now that she was about to enter high school, they were much stronger. There was no doubt she was getting older. No more middle school, she was to be a high school student. She envied her 6 year old sister, Jessica, who was still in kindergarten. In fact, she would often play dolls or house with her sister and her friends instead of going out. She was considered a “big little girl” jokingly by her sister’s friends and accepted as just another playmate. They even made her try on her sister’s nightgown that used to be hers when she herself was 6. They all got a good laugh but she almost cried since she had missed that nightgown so much. She was still small for her age, but not significantly smaller than the other girls and she certainly wasn’t the smallest. She did, however, still have her little girl cuteness, which had yet to mature into a woman’s figure. She often wanted to be the little sister. To be even younger than her sister. She wasn’t sure what to do. But she had to do something. Jessica came skipping into Kelly’s room one Sunday morning and jumped on her bed to wake her. “Hiya sis! Mornin! Hey, you wanna go play at the park today?! Please! My friends and I wanna go and mommy said it’d be ok if you took us!” She looked over at her clock. It was just about to turn 8:00. She yawned. “Jessica, how do you get up so early and have so much energy?” Jessica just smiled, “I’ve been up watching cartoons since 7. Mommy said you usedta be the same when you were little.” Kelly realized that was true. Where had her youthful energy and anticipation for a brand new day gone? She sighed. “Alright little girl. Get dressed and I’ll take you guys.” Jessica smiled and kissed her sister before hopping off her bed and running down the hall to tell her friends who had slept over the night before. She didn’t have much time to dress or eat since the girls were all hurrying her. She threw on a sundress and combed her hair and managed to grab a banana before she was pushed out the door. She joined the 6 year olds in holding hands and skipping down the sidewalk to the park
Once there, Kelly sat on a bench to watch while the little girls scattered across the vast playground. She soon heard crying, followed by the firm, yet soft voice of a mother, “Andrea….How could this happen again? You’re a big girl….7 years old. I’m sorry, but I don’t treat my children differently. You have the same punishment I give your little sister when she does this.” Kelly looked over and saw a young girl crying and trying to hide her obviously wet skirt. Kelly imagined that the girl must have begun having a wetting accident and panicked, trying the stop it and pressing her skirt onto her panties, accounting for the soaking wet garmet. Kelly watched on as her mother gave the girl a hug, “It’s ok sweetie. I know you couldn’t help it. But I told both of you that if you wet your big girl underware, you have to go back to diapers until you learn. Amy wet herself last week and had that punishment, so I can’t treat you differently or Amy will think I’m not being fair. I now you’re older, but an accident is an accident. You just have to stay dry for a week and the diapers come off ok? That’s the punishment as you know. Just call me when you have to potty and I’ll take the diaper off so you can use the toilet like a big girl. If you wet the diapers, it adds one more day to the punishment. If you poop them, it’s another week, but I highly doubt you will have to worry about that. I love you sweetie, but I know it works since I used it on Amy. Ok honey? Do you understand?” The girl nodded and the mother hugged her tighter, “that’s mommy’s good girl, now lets go to the car and get a diaper on you and change your wet skirt so you can keep playing. It’s ok honey, I have your longer skirt in the car so no one will know you are wearing diapers.” Kelly watched in amazment. “I didn’t know punishments like that existed for older kids. I wonder….no, I’m much too old. But mom did put Jessica back in diapers like that when she began to wet again at 4. I suppose it couldn’t hurt. But it’s so embarassing!….but then again….” Kelly was going back and forth in her mind when she felt the skirt of her dress being tugged at. “Sis! Sis! I hafta go! Where’s the potty?!” Kelly hurried her sister to the toilet area and let her do her business. She felt a need to pee as well but she figured she’d hold it for now.
Kelly and Jessica walked all the other kids back home after the park and then decided to go for a walk. At this point, Kelly was really struggling to hold it but she didn’t let on to her little sister. She had been thinking and she decided that it wouldn’t hurt to begin having accidents again. She thought that having them in front of her little sister first as opposed to her mother (her parents were divorced and her father was living across the country) would be the best thing to do. She just had to work up the courage first. But she had to make it look like a genuine accident where she doesn’t feel it coming. So she had to refrain from squirming. She was getting to the point where she couldn’t help it much more so she needed to do it now. She took her sister’s hand and ran to a part of the small section of woodlands surrounding their community. “Jess, listen. I thought I heard something in the woods.” She knew her sister loved animals and it was a secluded place so it would do nicely. As her sister looked into the trees, Kelly let go of her control and for the first time since she was in diapers she started wetting her panties. It felt so weird to her. The pee streamed down her legs and since there was so much pressure, the fact that she was peeing her panties could be heard, but she pretended not to notice and let her sister tell her. This was the moment of truth.
Jessica heard something weird as she was excitedly looking for the animal her sister had heard. She knew the sound well from her wetting days as a 4 and 5 year old and nervously lifted her skirt just a little. Her panties were dry to her relief. She turned around and gasped. Her big sister had pee running down her legs! She was having an accident! She didn’t want to embarass her sister so she tugged at her skirt and got her attention, “What is is lil sis?” Jessica couldn’t find the words to say so she just pointed under her sister’s skirt. Kelly looked and turned red immediately. “No! I can’t be peeing my panties! I’m 14!” She began to cry and press her skirt up against herself to try to stop the flow, but that only suceeded in getting her outer dress wet too. She was crying and Jessica hugged her, “It’s ok sis. Everyone has accidents. Lets go home k? We can go through the woods so no one sees us and you can change k? I won’t tell mommy. Promise.” Kelly hugged her sister and nodded. They got home with no problems and since their mom was outside in the garden, Kelly got new clothes without being noticed. Kelly was red with embarassment…even though she meant all along to do it. But it did make her feel like a little girl….even like a little sister since Jessica had to take her home and get her out of her wet clothes. She knew she had the courage in her to move towards being diapered again, but it still wasn’t going to be easy. She just wanted to be little again, and being put back in diapers seemed to her like the littlest thing she could have done to her. “Sis, you have never wet youself. Even being potty trained mom says you always stayed dry after you got big girl underware. How come you wet yourself like you didn’t even know it was happening? I don’t understand.” Kelly looked at her little sister’s inquisitive face and began to think of an excuse. Her sister wasn’t one to ignore her curiosity. She decided just to stick with total denial that she knew what was happening, “I don’t know sis….I really don’t. I had no idea I needed to pee so bad. I mean I felt like I had to go a little, but I didn’t think I was anyware close to wetting myself. My bladder just let go and I peed myself without even knowing it was happening.” Kelly tried her hardest to make tears come out and it worked. “Kelly, it’s ok. I didn’t want to be mean, I just wanted to understand. So it really was one of those sneak ones that I used to have. Just like a toddler has….not that I mean you’re a toddler…” Kelly giggled under her breath, “It’s ok sis. I’m sure it’s just a one time thing.” Jessica smiled and ran off to play. Once Jessica had left Kelly alone, Kelly went through her sister’s closet. “I know mom kept it here somewhere….ah!” She pulled out a plastic mattress cover. Tomorrow morning would be interesting. That night, Kelly stayed awake in her bed until 2am when everyone was sure to be asleep. Then she quietly affixed the mattress cover over her mattress. She didn’t want to ruin her good mattress. She decided that in the morning she would confess to her mom about her accident in the woods and say that she was nervous and put the cover on just in case. She put her sheets back on and got into bed. She thought it appropraite that she had used her old little girl sheets to make her bed up. She was certainly not going to be a big girl tonight. She squirmed and clamped her legs together. She had been holding it for a while. She laid on her stomach and hesistated a minute before steeling her will and letting go. She felt the warm wetness gush into her panties and begin to soak the bed and her nightgown. She felt incredibly toddlerish and little as the warmth spread even further. She wouldn’t be able to hide it now.
Of course, she hadn’t thought that she’d have to spend the rest of the night in a pee soaked bed. She reprimanded herself mentally for being so stupid and tried the best she could to go to sleep. She woke up to shaking and a little voice pleading with her to get up. Jessica was terrified that their mother would find Kelly’s latest accident any minute. Her whole bed was soaked. Kelly opened her eyes and smiled. Jessica wasn’t smiling, "Get up pleeeeeaaaaaaase! You wet your bed! We have to clean this up!’ Kelly got up out of bed and felt the cold dampness of her nightgown against her body. She had really done a number on the bed. Suddenly they heard a gasp. There was Kelly, in a wet nightgown in plain view of her mother. Kelly didn’t plan it, but for some reason she began to cry like a toddler who just had an accident. Through tears, she explained about yesterday and everything else to her mother, saying that she had no idea about any of it. Her mother was kind, but did decide to make an appointment with the doctor, who of course could find nothing wrong. Kelly’s mother didn’t know what to think. Her oldest daughter was acting like her youngest. She had a talk with Kelly in the kitchen in which she explained that she had to try to use the toilet as much as possible and not drink anything before bed. No diapers were mentioned. Kelly decided to drive home the point even further and as she was walking away she let her bladder go again and soaked her shorts. Her mother didn’t yell, she simply hugged her daughter and told her that everything was going to be ok. “Jessica sweetie, I need to talk to you.” Jessica looked up from playing and saw her mother, “Kelly….just had another wetting acident. I don’t know what to do. You need to start……watching out for your big sister.” Jessica looked confused, “What do you mean mommy?” Her mother sighed and went on, “I mean, don’t be afraid to treat her as a younger sister really. Ask if she needs to use the potty if I’m not around…often…like you would a toddler. If she looks funny and you think she is about to pee, take her hand and run her to the bathroom. Then tell her to sit and try to go. I know this sounds weird to be doing to your 14 year old sister….but I think she needs it. She can’t keep wetting her pants. I’m going to get her training pants. They might help. Ok sweetie? And don’t make fun of her.” Jessica nodded, “I understand, I’m gonna be the bestest big sister ever!” Her mother smiled and gave her a kiss. “Now go watch her…I’m going to get some training pants for her. She still should be able to fit into the toddler ones. Maybe even the largest diaper for toddlers….but anyway, I have to go.” Jessica hoped down and ran to find her sister watching tv.
After her mother had been gone for 20 minutes, she approached her sister and nervously began her new big sister-like duties. “Um…sis? Do you need to potty?” Kelly looked at Jessica with a shocked expression. She was being asked just like a toddler. She did have to but she shook her head, “No. I’m fine.” Jessica nooded and sat down with her on the couch. Soon, she heard a peeing sound and turned to see Kelly wetting herself on the couch. She moaned and suddenly all her nervousness vanished, “Sis! You are wetting yourself again! Come with me.” She took a surprised Kelly by the hand and led her upstairs. “I’ll help you take your wet pants off.” She did so and got out a skirt and told Kelly to put it on. “Now sis, please tell me if you need to use the potty k? I’ll take you when mommy’s not around.” Kelly felt all at once like a very little child. She was inwardly bursting with happiness. The happiness only increased when she saw her mom bring in a package of huggies training pants and told her to sit on the bed. She procceded to pull of her panties and put on a pair of the pink and white training pants. She was explaining why she was doing it and that she would let her go back to big girl underware if she stayed dry, but Kelly didn’t hear any of it. She was too happy. Over the next week, Kelly had multiple “accidents”. In fact, she rarley peed in the ‘potty’ (as she had grown accustom to calling it) unless her sister or mother told her to sit and try to go “like a big girl” (she loved when they said that). Her actions and the way she was treated even regressed a little. She now ran around the house in just her pull-ups and a top like a toddler and started calling her sister “big sis” and her mom “mommy”. Of course her mother was concerned, but not as much as she would have thought. She liked having her little girl back and besides, she seemed much happier. And Jessica was a terrific big sister. Recently, Kelly had been wanting to go play at the park. Her mother said no at first since she thought Kelly might be too big, but the Kelly started to cry and her mother felt horrible. Jessica began to speak up on Kelly’s behalf as well and their mother finally relented. She figured it wouldn’t hurt.
That Friday, they went to the park. It was sunny and beautiful. Kelly was skipping along ahead, urging the others on. Jessica shook her head, “Kids…” she said with a sigh. Her mother couldn’t help but laugh. Once there, Kelly began playing immediately. Jessica followed her around while their mother sat and watched. Jessica asked Kelly often if she needed to go and it was always followed with a no. After a while Jessica felt a tug and turned to see a blushing Kelly. Jessica knew immediately and put on her best big sister smile, “Did you wet your training pants?” Kelly looked down and nodded slowly, “It’s ok lil sis,” said Jessica, “You can’t help it. But I think you leaked a bit.” Jessica pointed to the sand below where Kelly was sitting in the sandbox. It was a bit wet. “Lucky you were wearing a skirt, huh sis?” Kelly giggled and nodded. Kelly then realized that she had to poop. She wondered if she should use the training pants. That would earn her diapers for sure. But she decided to take it slow and just make it look like she realized and had an accident on the way to the potty. She put her plan into action, “Jessica…um…I needta go poop.” Jessica smiled and took her hand, “Ok, come on sweetheart, I’ll take you.” She lead Kelly toward the toilets. Suddenly she heard Kelly grown and let go of her hand. “Sis, what’s wrong?!” Kelly started the tears, “Sis…I can’t….” She spread her legs a bit and squated like a toddler would do and began to fill the training pants. Jessica knew what was going on and she couldn’t find the words to say anything. She just stood there in shock as her sister pooped her pants like a baby. Afterwards, Kelly fell to her knees crying her eyes out. Jessica snapped out of her state of shock and ran to comfort her sister. Already, the telltale odor of Kelly’s accident was present. “Sis….it’s ok. Don’t cry. I’m here.” She hugged her sister tightly. Their mother ran over after seeing Kelly on the ground crying and soon got the story of what happened from Jessica. “Oh honey….I don’t know what I’m going to do with you. I had a feeling this might get worse though. Hey….don’t cry. You’re my little girl and I love you. Come with me. Jessica, you too.”
Their mother took Kelly’s hand and lead her not into the ladies bathroom, but into the baby changing area. There was no one in there and Kelly was soon laying on a changing table in her training pants. “Now sweetie, I think you know what I’m going to do. You have shown that you need diapers again. This is not so much a punishment as for your own good. If you are going to wet this much and poop….the training pants won’t do. Are you ok with this?” Kelly nodded, trying to hold back her excitement. “Ok then. Lift your legs up sweetie.” Kelly did as instructed and before she knew it she had a pacifier in her mouth. Her mother just smiled at her confused expression, “It’ll calm you down,” is all she said. She ripped the sides of the training pants and pulled them out from under her daughter. “Now Jessica, watch closely. You might have to change your sister ok?” Jessica nodded and her mother then pulled baby wipes and a huggies diaper from a bag she was carrying. “Now I know why she had it at least,” thought Jessica. She cleaned off Kelly and put some baby powder on her as well. Kelly was about to protest how babyish she smelled but her mother saw it coming and put a finger to her mouth to signify silence. “Just calm down angel. Don’t worry about a thing.” She then slide the diaper under her, bringing the front up and fastening the tapes. Kelly felt increadibly babyish, laying there in a diaper. Her mother patted the diapered area affectionately, “All done sweetheart! Now you go play with your sister. And I don’t want to hear a word about your diaper showing. Your skirt should cover it and besides, you look cute. And you obviously are my cute little toddler again.” Kelly’s mother smirked and indicated the waste bin the dirty training pants were thrown into. Before Kelly said anything, Jessica grabbed her hand and lead her out of the changing room to the playground. Their mother just stood their smiling.
Kelly remebered to take the pacifier out of her mouth just as Jessica threw open the changing room door. “Close call, that one,” Kelly thought with a sigh. Jessica was now even more protective and watchful of her sister. She noticed Kelly didn’t seem to mind the diaper. It didn’t show unless you knew what you were looking for with her skirt on, even if it was bulkier than the training pants. She played with her sister and seemed to be loving it. She was very self-conscious about her diaper despite all of this. She tried to sit for as long as she could, since the skirt covered the diaper better then. When she did have to stand, she always made sure to hold her skirt down in case any random gust of wind would come by. Her sister and her mother noticed that it decreased her enjoyment too much. Jessica tried to make her lighten up and her mother thought of ways to make her daughter feel more natural in her diapers. All her mother wanted was for her girls to be happy. If Kelly wanted to be her little one again, so be it. But she would not let Kelly take it part way. This was not to embarass her, just to make her the happiest she could be. And at this moment, Kelly’s fear of embarassment was taking away from the fun she should be having. She watched her children and continued to think.
Meanwhile, Jessica was coaxing Kelly down the slide, “Come on Kelly! It’ll be fun! Trust your big sister! I’ll catch you at the bottom!” Jessica was standing at the bottom of the slide with her arms open, as you would do with a young child to make sure they didn’t get hurt, and Kelly was at the top. She giggled a little and blushed at being called the little sister. “But Jessica! What if someone sees?!” Kely indicated her diaper area to her sister since lots of people were around and she didn’t want to broadcast that she was in diapers. She was holding up the line and despite trying to hide her diapers, she still looked like a scared young child afraid to go down the slide. “Oh sweetie! It’s ok. I promise it’ll be ok.” Kelly finally nodded and sat down. She put both hand on her skirt and clutched the end down and was about to go when an agrivated little boy from behind her pushed her saying, “Stop being a baby and go already!” She moved her hands because of suddenly being pushed forward and the skirt flipped up as she slid down. Her sister caught her and saw that her eyes were wet and that she was about to cry. “It’s ok, no one saw your diaper sis. Don’t cry. Everyone was watching their own kids.” Kelly shook her head and said, “I know, but I was just scared cause that meany boy pushed me.” Kelly clung tighter to Jessica and cried. Jessica was confused. Her sister had suddenly begun to act younger. She could tell by her word choice and that fact that she was hugging her tightly and crying. Despite this, Jessica suddenly felt very much like the older sister and was outraged that someone would do that to her little sister. She walked Kelly over to their mother and once she was secured, went over to the boy that pushed her. “Why did you do that! You could have hurt her!” The boy looked at Jessica and frowned, “Huh? You mean that baby on the slide? She deserved it! She was holding up the line.” Jessica got even angrier. “That’s so mean to say! So what if she was scared! She’s only little! I’ll bet you got scared too when you were littler! You probably wet your pants on the way down!” The boy turned red because his friends were listening and started making fun of him, asking if he was wearing diapers. He ran away crying and Jessica smiled and walked back to her sister and mother.
Kelly was in her mother’s lap being cuddled. “My poor little angel. Are you ok? Does anything hurt honey?” Kelly shook her head no and snuggled closer to her mother. Kelly’s mother noticed as Jessica did that Kelly was acting much younger. Maybe it was the shock of being pushed along with everything else that happened today. Either way, she enjoyed having her little girl back. She used to cuddle Kelly like she was now all the time. “You wanna go play more?” Kelly again shook her head no and burried her head into her mother. She was obviously scared. Her mother suddenly noticed her leg was getting warm. She realized that she had Kelly’s diaper sitting on it and that she was wetting it. She thought she would be finished soon but she kept going. “Must have been all those juice boxes she drank while she was playing.” Soon, her mother felt something wet. She put Kelly on the ground and got up in shock. Her daughter’s diaper was leaking. Kelly knew it too and stood there crying as pee ran down her leg and onto the ground. Kelly’s mother took a baby wipe from the bag she was carrying and wiped her leg off and then tried to calm her daughter down. Jessica was there as well and hugged her sister, telling her that it wasn’t her fault, the diaper just didn’t hold. Kelly’s mother took her hand and lead the crying girl away from the starring eyes at the park. “Oh sweetie, I’m so sorry! I should have known those diapers wouldn’t hold that much. It’s my fault!” Kelly settled down a bit and wiped off her eyes. She said that it was ok and hugged her mother. Her mother found a more isolated spot in the park and laid out a towel she had in the bag. She then laid Kelly back and took off the now wet skirt and put it to the side, ignoring the protests she got. She told Kelly that it didn’t matter now, eveyone knew she was wearing diapers, and began to change her into a dry huggies. Since her skirt was wet, her mother said that she would have to walk home in just the diaper. She put the pacifier in Kelly’s mouth and smiled, “Suck on this sweetly and look innocent. That way we’ll just tell people that you are going to a costume party ok?” Kelly blushed but nodded. They headed home and made it without incident. The only thing they got were compliments. Everyone thought Kelly looked adorable and that she could look even better in a more childish top to complete the costume.
Once they were home, Kelly’s mother sat down with her and Jessica in the living room. “Ok, I know today has been alot for the both of you but there are some more things we need to discuss. First, Jessica, thank you so much for watching out for Kelly. I know it’s alot in a short amount of time.” Jessica hugged her sister tightly, “That’s ok! I love taking care of my little sister!” Kelly smiled and blushed, feeling content and happy. Their mother smiled, “You’re such a good sister Jessica! I hope you can stay that way since your little sister needs you more than ever now. I say little sister because that’s what we are going to discuss. Kelly honey, you want to be little don’t you? Mother’s can always tell sweetie.” Kelly turned bright red and nodded. Her mother and sister both smiled, “I knew it! And don’t worry honey, I’m not mad. I love my girls no matter what. I want them to be happy. I don’t know if you like so much being put back in diapers, but you need them hon. And you do look cute.” Kelly felt guilty about lying to her mother about having ‘accidents’ when she purposly had them, but she couldn’t let on now. Besides, her mother seemed to be enjoying it for some reason. “So,” her mother continued,“you are now my little girl again. Kelly, I’m going to treat you as such, but only if it makes you happy. Not to embarass you. You will not be a total toddler however. You will be treated a little more grown up. But like a little girl that needs diapers none the less. For instance, I won’t talk to you in baby talk, but I will talk to you and address you as a little girl. You won’t have to wear baby clothes unless you want them, but your clothes will be much more childish and cute. I won’t put any restricitions on how you have to act, but I’m sure you want to act little as well. And you will be in diapers. That’s just for you’re own good. I don’t want you to be embarassed by wet or messy clothes. I’m going to get you cloth diapers and plastic panties. They will be alot thicker but the ones you are in now obviously don’t hold up. You won’t leak and that’s what you wore when you were younger as well. And you don’t need to ask to use the potty anymore, even if you know you need to go. That’s what diapers are for. Even for number two. I don’t mind changing dirty diapers. Also, you are going to ride in a car seat unless others are around, unless you don’t care. And if you want, I can even get you a stroller for walks in the park. But I won’t force you. And I DON’T want you embarassed about your diapers! Please don’t mind them and have fun. Ok sweetheart? You got all that?” Kelly nodded and then suddenly stood up. She got a weird look on her face and looked at her mother with questioning eyes. She smiled, “What did I say sweetie? Just use the diapers.” Kelly nodded slowly and filled her diaper. Afterwards, she looked red-faced at her mom and her mother smiled, “that’s my good little girl! Lets get you changed sweetiepie!” Kelly smiled. Things were going to be different, that was for sure. But fun all the same.
Kelly was having a fun week. Every since her mother had that little talk with her, things certainly had changed. She was the little girl of the house now officially. And she loved it. She was very slowly getting over her fear of wearing diapers in public. Luckily, the huggies has held up for the most part. They only leaked at night and once when she was in the car seat riding home. So all in all not too bad. She felt herself using diapers more easily now and felt that her control was slowly going. She couldn’t hold it as long (as she tried a few times when she was afraid her diaper would leak in a public place) and she felt herself peeing less and less. Pooping was different. She KNEW that was coming. And so did everyone else around as she had to assume a toddlerish spread-legged squatting stance to go. But she did it none the less. Her cloth diapers and plastic pants that her mother had ordered were coming any day now and she couldn’t wait. She wanted to be free of the fear of leaking. In the meantime, they had been out shopping. Kelly’s wardrobe was now much much more childish. Those that were too small were altered by her mother, who Kelly thought of as a master seamstress. To Kelly’s surprise, a package came one day that she thought were the cloth diapers but turned out to be something entirely different. Her mother smiled widely at the box and then turned and kissed Kelly affectionately on the head. “Oh, I have some surprises for my little one! You are going to look so adorable! Not that you aren’t adorable now!” Kelly was standing there in a cute dress with little hearts on it and trying to peer into any small opening the box had very childike. “Mommy, what is it huh?” Her mother just smiled and lead her daughter up to her room where she opened the box and took out the cutest outfits Kelly had ever seen. They were obviously for very little girls but also seemed to be in her size. They were frilly and had bows all over them and some even came with frilly diaper covers as they were toddler style and would show off the diaper. There were party dresses and play dresses and sunsuits and other childish clothing. “Sweetie, I found these on the internet and got them in your size. These are real toddler and little girl style clothes that I though you might like. But whenever you wear them is up to you. Just when you are comfortable ok angel?” She ran up and hugged her mother, “Thank you mommy! They are so pretty! Can I try one on now please please please?!” Her mother giggled and nodded. Kelly ran over to the laid out outfits and chose a pink dress. It was a little girl’s party dress and was very frilly and puffy and soft. Her mother smiled and got Kelly undressed down to her diaper. She checked Kelly’s diaper and after confirming she was still dry she dressed her. Afterwards, she stood back and smiled. “You look so precious Kelly!” She hugged her daughter and followed her downstairs as she skipped away to show Jessica. “Jessie Jessie! Lookit what mommy got me!” Her sister walked out of the kitchen and had to catch the excited Kelly, “Calm down lil sis! Wow you’re excited! But look how pretty you are! Such a sweetie!” She hugged Kelly and took her hand and lead her into the kitchen to eat the pb+j sandwiches she had made for them both.
After Jessica washed Kelly’s sticky hands, the rest of the day was spent modeling the new clothes her mother had gotten her. During this time, both Jessica and mom noticed that Kelly was getting much more into being a little girl again. She was less restrained and her mother made note of it. She wasn’t even really embarassed about showing her diapers. Of course this was only around family at the moment. They both hoped that her attitude would transfer to the outside world as well. The only thing that worried mom was that she didn’t want her daughter to be made fun of. She didn’t think that her behavior would be a problem, or her childish clothes for that matter. She could pass as younger than she really was without a problem. The only problem was the diaper and the very very young looking clothes she was now modeling. These might bring teasing. However she did have a plan if Kelly ever brought up wearing those clothes outside. As for the diaper, it didn’t really show. The cloth diapers would be thicker and show under pants or shorts. But dresses and skirts would still be fine. She was brought out of her thoughts as Kelly jumped into her lap and gave her a hug. Mom held her close and gave her a kiss on the forehead. She loved her little girl.
The next day was the first time Kelly woke up wet without knowing she peed during the night. Kind of. She was half awake when it happened. Her mind didn’t register fully what she was doing. She felt a pressure and something puffier between her legs than her panties. She let go without really thinking and went back to sleep. So it was half-without knowing it. In fact, since she wasn’t prepared for it, she didn’t adjust her posture to avoid leaks and she got the bed a little wet. The diaper was made for toddlers after all. This got her in a good mood since she felt more like the little girl she was acting and being treated like. She almost had a real accident in her sleep! Her mother was thankful that Kelly had thought to protect the mattress with a plastic cover after she started wetting again. She didn’t even think the diapers would leak since they hadn’t yet. She mentally reprimanded herself for being stupid and reminded herself to tell Kelly that she was a good girl for thinking of the matress cover. Still, she didn’t blame Kelly. After all, her little girl couldn’t help it as far as she knew. And this was actually closer to the truth now. She was thankful that the cloth diapers and plastic pants were scheduled to come the next day. Because of this, Kelly decided to wear shorts that day. She didn’t want to wear them out after the diapers got there since people would be able to tell. They were all going to the beach today anyway so shorts seemed appropriate.