Rebecca's (Dee Dee's) Story

Chapter 5
Adjusting as a "little"/New Home

Chapter Description: Rebecca goes to her new home.

Well diary, its been about a week since my last entry. I’m trying to not fill up all of your pages too quickly, so I’m trying to limit writing to once a week, unless something interesting happens. I say interesting because I am so bored! First being transported here was scary, nerve racking and confusing, but now my life has turned into a routine of naps, diaper changes, feedings and playtime. I do get to watch some TV, but its almost always kids stuff, I did get to watch a sports game the other day with daddy. I’d say it looked like football and basketball put together, the teams had to get the ball from one end of the field to the other, but they had to throw it almost the entire time, it was bizarre, but still better than the singing and dancing shows I usually have to watch.

Since last week I’ve actually had a couple of interviews with some of the "littles" at the daycare and I’ll be writing those up a little later. A "little" is what we call somebody who has transported here. Obviously, we don’t want to be called "baby" or "pet" or something like that, so I can deal with it plus the giants tend to call us "little ones" anyway. Since getting myself back together and realizing I was really stuck here (hopefully not forever, I am so missing my old life!) I have started thinking like a journalist again. I have begun looking for clues and patterns of this world to answer my questions, I want to know where we are, why we are here, what are these giants, why do they treat us like babies, can they not have children of their own, etc. If I can get these questions answered and return home with this story I will have broken one of the biggest story of all time! I wonder if the machine at Dr. Allison’s office could either make me be the size of the giants or preferably send me back to my old life, granted I have no idea how to get back there. It’s hard to see out the window when you’re in a car seat, not to mention I couldn’t drive there.

Anyway, I figured I’d finish writing about my first month here before beginning some of the other "littles" stories, so here we go. I believe the last I wrote I had just been put in my baby seat and mommy and daddy were driving me home for the first time. It was so awkward riding in the mini-van. The baby seat faces back, so I have to stare at the back seat the entire time, on top of that they always act like I’m not even there. They listen to the radio, which is kind of weird music. I would say it’s like the singer Enya, it’s very new age, not a lot of words, but noise. So the drive is about 30 minutes and it feels like a normal car ride on the highway. I can barely see outside, if I strain my neck I can just the tops of trees and buildings, so again I’m facing the back seat. As daddy starts to drive slower I can feel him turning onto a different road and I can see the tops of houses, finally he pulls into a driveway and stops the van. Mommy comes back and takes me out of my seat while daddy takes all of my new things inside.

Looking around I can tell why I could see so many houses, they live in a subdivision, actually we live at the end of a culdesac, so I get a great few of all of the houses. This world is so strange, some things are just like our world and some things definitely are different. Houses, buildings and cars/vehicles are almost identical to being back home. If I wasn’t 1/3 the size of the giants I’d say I was in a normal subdivision. Before she took me inside a neighbor comes out and talks to mommy. The neighbor is an attractive woman with black hair wearing a pink flowered sundress. "Isn’t she just adorable!", she tells mommy as she comes over and tickles me under my chin, I hate being tickled. "This is Dee Dee, our new little one", mommy tells her proudly as she hands me over to be held by the neighbor. This woman also has that smell that’s just intoxicating, it makes you just want to lay your head down on them and close your eyes as soon as you smell it. "She is just precious", the neighbor says as she stokes my hair then kisses the top of my head and hands me back to mommy, "Well just call me if you ever need a baby sitter". "Most definitely Marie", mommy tells her as she picks up my hand and makes me wave to the neighbor as both women head to their homes, at least I knew her name now, I have met so many giants and have no idea what their names are.

Overall their home is very nice. It is a one floor home, with lots of space. Mommy and daddy’s room is across the hall from mine. It doesn’t give me a lot privacy when I’m trying to enjoy some alone time, when I’m thinking about the muscle guy from daycare, because they could easily come in any minute, but I do know what they are doing most of the time. Speaking of the muscle guy, his name is Rick and he is so hot! He has six-pack that just about makes melt just thinking about him. He hardly ever wears a shirt and his muscles are so huge and sexy! Granted the dirty diaper he was wearing today did take his sexiness down a few levels, but you take what you can get here. Having my room across the hall from mommy and daddy allows me to hear what they are doing and they do tend to fool around in their room a lot, which I’m not going to lie is pretty hot. For all the stuff they have done to me, they are both attractive enough. I can here them while I’m in my crib, so I tend to listen. He must be good or she is putting on an act because she is definitely a moaner. The new of them can actually be my...umm...inspiration, when I’m thinking about Rick and his muscles.

The house is cute with 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms and a nice open concept living room/kitchen. She was about halfway through showing me the house when I feel mother nature calling again, this was the third time in like an hour and a half! I hate what they did to my bladder/bowels. It seems like I can hardly control when I have to go to the bathroom. Luckily, I’ve adjusted since that first day and now it tends to be about every 3 hours, but even still, that’s a lot of diapers! Mommy was showing me the home when I just couldn’t hold it anymore, I peed in my diaper again. The whole time I was doing it I just had my head down, a couple tears coming out, it’s still embarrassing, but I’m copping now at least.

Mommy is always so sweet when it comes to me using my diaper. She could feel my diaper getting warm and looked at me with sad eyes. She saw I was upset and it just made her want to love me even more. "It’s okay Dee Dee, it’s going to happen. Remember, your old life is over, from now on me and your daddy are going to take care of all of your needs: cleaning you, feeding you and even changing you. You’re my baby now and I’m going to make sure you are the happiest baby on the entire planet!" She playfully threw me up in the air like I was a baby as she said that last sentence. She then started blowing raspberries on my belly as she took me down the hall. I hate it, but every time she does that it makes me laugh. She can always make me feel better, I am at least thankful for that. I have seen so many giant parents that act terribly to their "little", all they do is spank them and yell at them and will even leave them in a dirty diaper all day.

"You had to go at the right moment Dee Dee because we were getting ready to show you your new room anyway", Daddy said as Mommy carried me into the biggest nursery I had ever seen. There was a huge crib off to one side, I could comfortably fit two other "little" in there with me, and enough toys to keep an entire classroom full of kids entertained. There was a rocking chair for her to sit down in and a large changing table with underneath storage off to the side, I knew the diapers were a permanent thing now as she walked right over to it and placed me down for my third diaper.

She was still new to changing diapers. I didn’t resist this time, I honestly just wanted out of the wet diaper, so I just laid still and watched her as she struggled. Daddy was also amused as he watched her. She first had trouble unbuttoning my onesie crotch snaps, then she couldn’t find the baby powder and wipes in the changing table cabinet, so she got down on her knees and started looking. "Don’t worry Dee Dee, Mommy will have you changed in just a minute", her voice was flustered. I caught eyes with Daddy. sighed, shook my head side to side and rolled my eyes, almost to say "lets go woman!". He laughed for a second, then gave me a surprised look that I was able to be this intelligent. "Here we go!", Mommy came back up with the baby powder and wipes.

She removed one taped side, then the other and removed the diaper entirely, throwing it one of those diaper genie things. Laying there bare-assed is always so cold. It doesn’t matter if you are in comfortable weather, it’s like as soon as the diaper comes off somebody tells the wind to blow or turns on a fan, it always gives me a cold chill. Then cold wipe always makes the cold chill worse. I shivered as she held my legs up in the air so high my newly made big butt was in full view for the world. "You have such a cute butt Dee Dee", Mommy complimented and then pinched as she was still cleaning me with the cold wipe. I was so embarrassed. She brought my butt and legs back down as she powered and diapered me back up. "There we go sweetie, all taped up and comfy in her new diapy!", Mommy told me with an excited look on her face. I was just happy to not have my private areas covered up again from these two strangers, at least she didn’t use the cream and everything like last time.

"You are getting really good at changing those diapers babe", Daddy told Mommy with a smile. "Ha ha ha, you’re so funny. You’re not going to be making jokes when you’re changing her next. Remember, you said you’d change her a third of the time. I’ve already changed her twice, so the next one is all you big guy", Mommy shot back at him, his smile went away. This fun bickering made me feel a little bit more welcome, for a second I actually felt like I was back home, that these two could have been my friends, they seemed like nice enough people. Then I remembered I had been kidnapped, adopted and diapered by giants. "I bet she is hungry", Daddy suggested. "Dr. Allison said she gave her a bottle about a half hour before we got there, so maybe in another hour", Mommy answered, "How about she plays with her toys right now while I get dinner ready for us? I’ll feed her while we are eating. Will you stay in here and watch her?" "Sure, just call us when you’re ready for us", Daddy said as I was handed to him.

Daddy is like the older brother of a friend of yours from middle school and high school. You know he’s not right for you, but you still have a crush on him anyway. I had only been held my women up to this point and I thought they were strong. Being held my Daddy was completely different. His strong arms held me tight, but he wasn’t hurting me. I obviously didn’t have boobs in my face like being held by Dr. Allison, Mommy and Claire, but he did have some pec muscles that turned me on. Strong, muscular, in control men always did something for me. I always thought of myself as a strong independent woman, but there are just some things on a man that’ll make you melt and pec muscles are definitely one on my list. He also had a smell to him that made me feel even stronger about him. It was just like the smell on the other women, I started to think it isn’t a perfume, but just a smell the giants give off.

As Mommy left to make them dinner, Daddy put me down on the floor and brought over some toys for me to play with. I hate feeling like a baby. What am I supposed to do with a plush doll and some baby blocks? Waste time, that’s what. "Don’t you want to play with your new toys Dee Dee?", Daddy asked as he watched me just sit there, arms crossed. "I know there has to be something here that you like, point to it and I’ll get it", he continued. I sighed and then looked around the room, but saw nothing that I wanted, it looked like a representative from "Playskool" decorated the room. There were lots of stuffed animals and baby dolls, along with a little kids plastic kitchen, just to name a few items. The building blocks seemed to be the most interesting so I pointed to it. He hurried up and got them and had them in front of me in no time, you could tell he was really trying.

I fooled around with the blocks for a while, but when they are larger blocks there isn’t a whole lot you can do with them. I assume they only had the larger ones so I wouldn’t choke on it or something. He just watched me as I wasted time, eventually I moved on and started to explore the room. I messed around with a few stuffed animals and the kids kitchen area before walking over to a book shelf. Daddy seemed to be studying my every action and move, I wonder if they know as little about my kind as we know about them. I pulled a book of the shelf and opened it, "Do you want me to read that to you?", he asked kindly. I opened the book and noticed there were some pictures of cartoon rabbits, but it was the words that really got my attention, I had no idea what they meant. It was in a completely different language. I had hoped I could communicate with them through writing later on, so much for that idea. I looked at him, shook my head "yes" and brought him the book. Before I knew it he picked me up and sat in the rocking chair in the corner.