Diapers and Debts

Chapter 5
Part 5

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Chapter Description: Jenna begins growing back toward adulthood.

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Part 5

"That’s a good little doodle bug," said Lexie, holding out her arms as I walked to her. "Jen-Jen is walking like a big girl now!"

I rolled my eyes. I had been walking for days now, so it wasn’t like a big deal.

In fact, I was positively sprouting now. I had sailed through the twos, threes and fours and was- physically speaking, of course- pushing five now.

Mommy picked me up and held me on her hip. Then she dipped a bottle nipple in the fluid and popped it in my mouth.

I gave her a look and grabbed the bottle myself. As if I couldn’t feed myself by now. I was a big girl now! Hmmppphhh.

"I’m weally big now, Mommy!" I said.

"I know, Jen-Jen," she said. "Now go lay on the bed so Mommy can change you."

All right, so I was still baby-talking and I was still stuck in diapers, but Rome wasn’t built in a day.

I ran to the bedroom and struggled up onto the bed. I rolled over onto my back.

Mommy nodded. "Good girl," she said, setting the supplies on the comforter. "Now lift your butt for me."

I drank from my ba-ba as I lifted my bottom. I was used to this. Mommy popped off the tape and slid off my diaper. She cleaned me quickly and efficiently, then powdered me up. I finished my bottle just as she taped my clean diaper on.

Mommy took my empty ba-ba. Then she brushed some of the fluid she coated everything with onto my thumb.

"Go ahead, sweetie," she said. "You can suck your thumb. You earned it."

I popped my thumb into my mouth, sucking contentedly.

Okay, yes, I was still sucking my thumb like crazy. So? It relaxed me.

Mommy hummed to herself as she gathered everything off the bed. She went off to dispose of the dirty diaper.

She really seemed to get a big kick out of the whole mommy scene. Weird girl, but hey, it takes all kinds.

*****

Despite it not even being noon yet, I fell asleep shortly thereafter, thumb still in my mouth. When I woke up several hours later, my thumb was still in my mouth. Geez.

I realized then it must have been a deep sleep. For one, it looked to be around late afternoon. Two, my nappy was really, really wet. And three, I looked to be around thirteen years old.

"Oh!" I said, sliding off the bed and running to the living room in nothing but a diaper stretched tightly across my widening hips. "Oh! Mommy! Mommy! Wook wook! I’m getting weally big again!"

Mommy looked me up and down. Then she looked at Max and smiled.

She stepped over to me and put her hands on my bare shoulders. "That’s wonderful, sweetie!" she said. "You’ll be fully grown again by tomorrow morning, I think."

"Yayyyy!" I said. "That’s weally gweat! Finalwy!"

"All right, let’s get you changed, cutie," said Mommy.

"’Kay, Mommy!" I said.

Mommy dipped my thumb in that cleaning fluid or whatever it was and let me suck my thumb while she changed my diaper. Yes, at this point I shouldn’t have let her make me suck my thumb or even change my diaper, but I was too close to being grown up again to mess with a confrontation.

As Mommy got me cleaned up, though, I did notice something. I decided to ask her about it.

"Mommy?" I said. "Ummmmm...is it me or awe my boobies kinda...ummmm...wike, weally big? I mean, I think they’re, wike, bigger than when I waz a big girl!"

Mommy smiled. "Don’t you worry about your adorable boobies, baby girl," she said. "They’re just fine."

Mommy got finished cleaning me up. Then she made me a large bottle and suggested I go back to bed.

"You’re sleeping so much because your body is expending large amounts of energy to facilitate your growth," she said. "That’s why you were sleeping so much when you regressed. Go to sleep early tonight so your body has the energy it needs to complete your growth cycle back to adulthood."

Sounded like a plan to me. Mommy taped me into an extra-absorbent diaper, in case I slept all the way through the night without waking.

She took a look at my chest. "You better not sleep on your belly," she said. "I don’t think that would be comfortable."

I rolled my eyes and stomped off to my room. Then I crawled into bed.

Mommy entered a few seconds later. She coated my thumb again.

"There you go, doodle bug," she said. "Your last night as my little girl."

"I know, Mommy!" I said. Then I stuck my tongue out at her.

Mommy laughed. "Very funny," she said. "Good night, baby girl."

*****

I woke the following morning with my thumb planted firmly in my mouth. Then my eyes widened as I realized what this morning was.

I jumped out of bed and squealed.

"Mommy mommy mommy!" I said, scampering barefoot around my bedroom. "I’m gwown! I’m alllll gwown up! Yayyyyyyyy!"

Lexie entered the room and laughed, seeing me run around the room so excited.

"Yes, you are, baby girl,!" she said. "Now come over here so I can change your diaper. I can tell from here that you’re soaking wet."

I giggled and dashed back to the bed. Lexie handed me a bottle and I lay down on the bed. I started drinking my ba-ba, lifting my bottom so Lexie could pull off my wet diaper.

Lexie had me clean and dry so quickly and efficiently that it took me a full minute to realize what I had just done.

"Hey!" I said, suddenly dropping the bottle. "Wait a minute! I’m a weally big girl now! I don’t hafta, wike, wear diapers or dwink ba-bas!"

Lexie giggled. "Yep," she said. "You’re right."

I reached down and fumbled with the tape until I was finally able to remove the diaper from my hips.

"There!" I said. "I’m not a wittle girl anymore! I’m gonna wear big girl panties!"

Lexie giggled again.

I grabbed some pink panties and held them up. Something was wrong. They looked foreign. Granted, I hadn’t worn panties in two weeks in calendar time, but it actually felt like a lifetime.

"Ummmmmm," I said. "Could, ummmm, could you help me get dwessed, Mommy...?"

My cheeks burned.

"Of course, sweetie," said Lexie, smiling. "Sit on the bed."

Despite being back in my twenty-two year old body, Lexie was still dressing me. Grrrrrrrrr.

Lexie slid my panties up. Then she helped me wriggle into my jeans.

"There you go, Jen-Jen," she said, buttoning my jeans over my flat, adult belly. Then her cell phone alarm went off.

"Oh!" she said. "I’ve gotta go, Jenna. Now that you don’t need a babysitter, my mornings are free! I’m having breakfast with a friend. I’ll be back later to get my stuff, okay?

I waved her off impatiently. The sooner that crazy witch girl was gone, the better.

She laughed, then left the room. A moment later, I heard the front door close.

I jumped off the bed then and headed for the full-length mirror. I was still barefoot and topless, but I wanted to see my adult body.

And see it, I did.

I studied my reflection. Something was off. In fact, now that I was over the excitement of being back in my adult body and paying attention, I was able to see that something was really off. And the more I realized what was different, the bigger my eyes got.

My lips were thick, sensuous, bee-stung pillows. My hair was a huge, tangled mess tumbling all the way down my back to just above my ass. But most embarrassing of all...my boobs had swelled to proportions so big, nobody was going to believe they were real.

I took a step back from the mirror. What the hell had Lexie done? I looked like a vapid airhead. Plus I was still talking like a baby! This wasn’t good.

I forced myself to calm down. Lexie would be back. This could get fixed. It was just my boobs and my lips, right? It should be an easy fix. After all, now that I was an adult again, it couldn’t get that bad, right?

I got my answer seconds later when my untrained bladder released without warning, soaking my big girl panties and drenching my jeans.

Heart pounding, I slid my thumb into my mouth and waited for Lexie’s return.

Next: The Conclusion.

 

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