Snuggle Kin Saga

Chapter 8
Rebellious Marissa

Chapter Description: Not everyone is perfect... Unless their snuggle kin!

“The girl who rebelled so she could conform...”

The woman was packing the sixth box, she had almost forgotten about it with her reminiscing about the girl who’s diaper was in the seventh box. She looked to the bright yellow diaper and the note, sighing she placed them in. It was clear the personality the girl developed, however destructive it was, was going to be completely changed by the transformation. Snuggle kin never really kept any adversarial, destructive or bratty traits.

As a young child the girl was constantly in trouble, often knocking down others to get near Charles, running in the crawling halls and throwing things in tantrums. When ever she was asked to apologize it was always half-hearted, she showed little care for the feelings of others. The woman herself never received such treatment but she knew this girl was narcissistic and she was always trying to be a problem. She had spoken to the girl’s mother time and time again, but nothing improved.

The girl’s mother was a poor soul indeed, those two always gave the woman pause when contemplating her ideas. Many a time after her daughter’s outburst the mother would plead for them not to be transformed, the woman remembered this vividly knowing she was condemning her and her daughter to the fate she so desperately wanted to avoid. The woman remembered overhearing the bickering of the two, the girl was out of control and her mother was suffering because of it.

The girl was quite the troublemaker even as she grew up. She got piercings, tattoos and as far as the woman could tell she wasn’t as reserved when it came to sexual relations. One morning the woman was crawling to go prepare the table for breakfast and she found the girl passed out on the playroom couch. The couch was wet, and the girl was rubbing her temples, a clear sign of excess drinking, and she had returned home afterwards! The woman looked to her, had one of the snuggle kins in the manor come by for a midnight play, they could of died.

The woman sealed up the box, “Charles… do you think some of them might of even joined the other side?” she asked curious. Carles looked to her with determination, “If they have it’s for us!” he said with conviction, the woman felt herself pee a little more, “I hope so...” she said. Thoughts of this girl staring at her with a alcohol slathered gun and wobbling like a drunk woman came to her mind as she set the box aside.

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Marissa was sucking down some milk, she was sick in bed and had gotten her roommate katie to get her some warm chocolate milk. The girl only agreed so that Marissa would stay in bed and not infect her. She sucked it up thought the straw, thinking to herself how uncomfortable this was, that she had to sit up to drink it. She sighed, blowing her nose and throwing the tissue onto the mountain of used tissues.

She lived near her university campus in an apartment building with four roommates.They were okay people, but most of them had taken the way of Marissa. Three of the four had tattoos and piercings where they didn’t belong, they were all a bit rebellious just like Marissa, except for Emma, the other girl. she moaned, “Being sick sucks!” she said to herself as she set the glass down.

Emma came in with a little brown box, “Package came in for you!” she said placing it down by the bedside. Emma looked to her, “Wow girl you look terrible, call if you need anything.” she said. Marissa couched and got up to see what was in the box. She opened it up and read the note, her eyes went wide as she popped the cardboard separator that separated her diaper from the rest of the box. The vibrant yellow diaper sat there as though it was an old friend.

Marissa giggled, her years of rebellion had finally paid off, her mother couldn’t protest her transformation anymore! She looked to her window, it was still a while until sundown, she couldn’t wait, she got out of bed and found some bristol board and taped it to the window, blocking the sterile sunlight for her room. She felt like a naughty child opening her christmas presents on christmas eve, once she made sure no light made it through the window she lied back in bed and grabbed the diaper.

Marissa sneezed as she took off her pajama pants under her covers, brimming with excitement at the chance to finally get the pleasure her friends and family had talked about for so long. With her pajama bottoms off she slid the diaper under herself, savoring the feeling as she reached for the front panel. All the years of bratty behavior was finally paying off and she had some nice soft blankets to help simulate the feel of being snuggled for the transformation.

She pulled the panel up and snapped it shut, feeling it push her legs apart as the transformation started. She wiggled her skin under the covers as it became sensitive, the soft blankets sending shivers down her spine. Her pajamas shortened to show off her diaper more but remained the same mostly. She giggled as she felt a need to pee rise and a pacifier make it’s way into her mouth. As the transformation drew to a close she couldn’t hold it any longer and peed her diaper, the sensation made her moan, loud enough for her roommate Emma to hear.

Marissa wiggled a bit as Emma knocked on the door, “Marissa? What are you doing in there girl?” she asked as she entered the room. Marissa quickly hid her pacifier under the covers as Emma wandered into the dark room. Emma strained her eyes to see what was going on, “Why is is so dark in here?” she asked. Emma wasn’t like the other girls, she was rather nice for and kept the others from what they really shouldn’t of been doing. Marissa giggled, “Emmy come snuggle me!” she whined. Emma didn’t know how to respond, “Um… okay.” she said getting under the covers with Marissa.

Emma had on a sweater and sweat pants so not much skin could come in contact, Marissa tried her best not to show her pacifier as she went to snuggle Emma’s head, “Is that a pacifier?” Emma asked as she moved into the embrace. Emma moved her hand down and came across the diaper, “Are you wearing a diaper?” she asked, “Yeth...” Marissa mumbled around her pacifier. Emma snuggled the girl as she moved herself under her, “Why didn’t you tell me sooner you were such a big baby! I would of loved to help you get into the roll.” she said patting her on the head.

Emma’s sweat pants were soft on Marissa’s legs and she moaned a bit, “Hey Emmy… what do you think of first when thinking about diapers?” she asked moving her hands up to Emma’s face. Emma didn’t notice her skin as it got sensitive, her sweater usually giving her a good feeling anyway, “I don’t know, pampers are cute right?” she asked thinking the girl wanted to do this another time with her friends favorite diaper. Marissa giggled, “I think you’ll look cute in them!” she said as though evaluating the opinion.

Emma felt the need to pee rise as Marissa’s hands went up her sweater, “Woah, I don’t think I really want to-”she started to say as her clothes began to meld together. Her sweater dipped into her sweat pants and became a thick onesie while her sweat pants disappeared. Marissa found a pacifier clipped to Emma’s shirt and plopped it into Emma’s mouth as Emma felt her very own pampers thicken on her frame. Emma couldn’t resist now that Marissa could get her legs intertwined with Emma’s as well as the soothing calm from her pacifier. The need to go became too great as Marissa gave her a finial snuggle on the cheek she felt herself peeing.

Emma giggled, her sweater onesie soft and warm around her frame, her diaper warm and sending waves of pleasure through her, her face flush with blood. Emma sighed, “This feels amazing!” she said giving Marissa another snuggle, “I’ll bet it does little sister!” said Marissa. Emma looked to Marissa a little distraught, “Little sister?” she asked, “Yep all of you four will be my little sisters!” she said pulling in Emma for another snuggle. Emma leaned up from the embrace, “B-but, but-” she started to protest, “No buts!” Marissa said as she picked Emma up and got out of the bed.

Marissa smiled as she went over to her dresser to grab a change matt and her spare diapers, “I’ll let you wear big sis’s diapers because we need to be ready to snuggle the others as soon as it hits sundown!” she said placing Emma onto the matt. Emma still felt cheated being the little sister, but as the change went thought she found herself overjoyed with getting to borrow her big sister’s diapers. Marissa giggled at the girl’s change of heart as she did up the snaps, “There all clean! Now what time is it?” she said looking to the clock.

Kelly sighed, her tongue piercing had become infected and it was hurting bad, “Dammit! Ah this hurts so bad!” she said. Her friend Gwen walked in, “Told you to brush your tongue after that burrito!” she said sassy as always. Tabatha walked in, her mood practically making the entire room less happy, “Tough nuts!” she said grabbing the food out of Gwen’s hands. Tabatha sat down and put her feet up on the table as she turned on the TV, “So what’s happening with goodie two shoes and Marissa?” she asked.

The two other girls looked at her, “Well Marissa’s sick-”, “No you idiot what’s going on between them?” Tabatha said cutting the girl off. The two looked to each other, “You high or something?” asked Kelly, “You telling me you haven’t hear the moaning for the last hour?” Tabatha said. As the sun’s light finally disappeared over the horizon Gwen sat down beside Tabatha, “Oh now this is juicy! Spill the beans!” she said. Kelly, still wincing in pain walked over to the couch, “You’ve got to be kidding, Marissa wouldn’t be that desperate!” she said, not hearing the soft patter of bare feet behind her.

Gwen and Tabatha started to talk as Kelly was dragged down, “So I’m walking by her room, miss goodie goodie is just popping out, and Marissa is giggling up a storm! And I mean giggling, like a schoolgirl!” said the goliath to the amused Gwen. Gwen’s smile went from perky to an ear to ear grin, “Oh don’t tell me they got kinky...” she said. Tabatha leaned back, “I think they did, After a moan fest Marissa beckoned Emma over for a ‘Snuggle’” Tabatha sid making air quotes with her hands.

Marissa had to work hard to suppress her giggles as she waddled up to Kelly. With one swift movement she put her hand over Kelly’s mouth, silencing her, and brought her to the ground, where a soft blanket formed, breaking their fall. The girl never wore much, so Marissa was able to get a lot of skin contact, wrapping her legs around Kelly Marissa snuggled her head and whispered, “You’re my little sister now!” to the horror of kelly. Kelly felt the side of her head that was buzz-cut start to grow out, to match the other side, at the same time her ripped jean shorts started to meld with her panties to became a soft huggies.

Marissa plopped the newly formed pacifier into the girl’s mouth and she moved her hands down under the new sundress. Kelly felt the relief of her infection now being gone as she calmed down from the pacifier, she felt her need to go became unbearable and simply stopped resisting. Kelly raised her legs and felt the orgasmic relief of filling her diaper. Blood rushed to her face as only one thought remained in her mind, “I hope big sis changes me....” was all she could think.

Marissa giggled a bit, keeping the volume down as she set the girl down, Kelly’s eyes shutting for a nice nap. Emma smiled behind her pacifier and she crawled over to the blanket and joined Kelly, not wanting to get in her big sister’s way. With those two down there were only two more until she had her full compliment of little sisters. Marissa stood up, the two girls now watching the TV more than talking. She walked right in front of them and sat down in the middle, pulling both of them in.

Tabatha was the first to react, “What the poopy are you doing, and for that matter wearing?” she said not noticing her lack of swear word, “Just sitting with my little sisters!” she said grabbing the remote and changing the channel to baby programing. Gwen protested, “Hey we were watching that!” she shouted, “Don’t act like that Gwen! You’ll get a spanking!” Marissa said in response. Marissa pulled them in tighter, the thought of a spanking getting more and more threatening in their minds as their hair evened out into proper proportions.

The two felt their skin become sensitive as Marissa rubbed their mostly bare backs, “Marissa-” come on Tabatha, “It’s big sis!” she said giving the girl a snuggle on the cheek. Tabitha looked confused as she felt herself need to go bad, “Big sis what’s going on?” she said much shyer than she ever would of before. Marissa snuggled her head again, “You know you two would look so cute in some soft luvs nighttime diapers...” she said giving Gwen a kiss. The two looked down as their ripped and defensive clothes became soft toddler shirts and their ripped jean shorts puffed up, into the diaper Marissa specified.

Marissa put their pacifier in their mouths as Tabatha started to moan. Gwen was still aware though, “Big sis stop this please!” she begged as she felt a need for relief became unbearable. Mariss snuggled her face again as she curled up into a ball, “It’s okay little sis...” Marissa said rubbing the girl’s back, this was so soothing to the girl that she struggled to keep up her resistance, “Something wrong...” she said as she closed her eyes and rested on Marissa’s shoulder.

Marissa beamed, she now had the body she always wanted and four little sisters, all sleeping peacefully. She hummed getting to work on all four of the diapers she needed to change, going back and forth on the idea of changing Tabatha and Gwen. Finally done she set them all down on the blanket, Emma snuggling up with Kelly and Tabitha and Gwen pulling in close. she went back to her room to read the note that came with her bliss. As she read it, she became more and more distraught, than once done there was a knock at the door...