by: OldStories | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 27, 2017
Chapter Description: By Libra
Using the money Crystal earned and bought with her in her purse, Samuel was able to buy many needed baby items. Samuel had the spare room changed into a nursery and done it in a theme for an older child for later years.
Crystal, almost two years old again, was the best little toddler a parent could hope for. Life wasn’t as perfect as either wanted it, but they sure got along.
"Sam, what did you do with those pills? " A toddler Crystal asked in her very squeaky voice, at the moment not wearing any clothing. The house was very warm and lately Crystal had taken to running around in the buff.
"There is a safe located under the floor of my closet. I sealed them up in there so we could use them again if needed. Should I go get a very small piece of a pill and make you into a newborn? I wouldn’t mind because I could get you to wear clothes. " Samuel teased and Crystal looked down at herself.
She still had that toddler’s belly. A cute little pot belly that stuck out, but unlike most toddlers she was fully potty trained and didn’t need much looking after. She had come to hate diapers ever since she started to walk again.
"I don’t need diapers anymore and they make me waddle like a duck. " Crystal said and knew her voice was sounding whiney again. He teased her a little about not wearing anything.
"I think it is cute when you waddle. At least you don’t go nudist all the time. I’m happy when we have company coming to visit or we go out. I get to dress you up. " Samuel said picking up the toddler and seating her across his lap. Crystal’s little head rested on Samuel’s shoulder.
"You never spank me for it. " Crystal said and knew if she got too spoiled or head strong about something silly a smack came to her bottom. The tough love was something she knew she needed.
"This is unlike sneaking a few cookies from the cookie jar or refusing to wear something when we are in a hurry. You still wear your night pull-ups and I can count on you being dressed when someone comes over or we go out. " Samuel explained why he did certain things.
"I do miss you rubbing baby lotion on me. " Crystal said and giggled as she remembered what it felt like.
"Such a naughty little girl you are. See if Santa doesn’t put a little coal into your stocking. " Samuel teased, remembering the way she bucked her body when he rubbed the lotions in during her countless diaper changes. He had even seen her touching herself or rubbing a little lotion herself when she thought he wasn’t looking.
"I want to be older this year. " Crystal said quickly and waited.
"How would I explain your sudden growth spurt or the sudden vanishing of my step daughter?" Samuel asked standing her up and looking into her eyes.
"Just for a little while then I can go back and maybe be a little older each time. " Crystal explained she really liked being his little girl, but needed some time knowing what it felt like being a teenager or even a woman again.
"One week and you change out of sight from me. I feel guilty enough already. " Samuel said, oddly eager to see Crystal as a teen or even better as a young woman.
"We still have a few weeks till Christmas, I want to be older after supper. " Crystal said and sat back down to slide off the sofa.
A pain in her kidneys told her to make a quick trip to the bathroom. A stepping stool for small children normally in place for her would help her up.
Like any good little girl she washed afterwards and went back to her room. It was a strange room to be in for it seemed two children shared it. One a baby and the other an older child. A large crib big enough to hold a four year old girl, but easy enough to climb out of and a large bed Crystal liked to use for her afternoon naps. There were fewer toys than normal, but a lot of books and movies to watch. Not many toddlers had their own computer complete with a music collection and shows she liked.
Not to mention the endless games she had for educating herself and to pass the time. Every holydays Samuel managed to sneak in one really childish gift and she didn’t mind. This time she had looked around the house and found a tea party set still in a box. It was silly gift, but she was looking forward to using it. The small chairs would prove useful enough at the very least.
Crystal felt a little sleepy and pulled on one of her good night diapers. Sometimes and very rarely she wet herself when she was sleeping. Other times she did it just so Samuel would have to clean her up. It was a dirty desire, and she felt a bit guilty about it.
She crawled into bed and guessed she would wake up just in time for supper.
The Uninvited Christmas Guest, by Libra
by: OldStories | Complete Story | Last updated Feb 27, 2017
Stories of Age/Time Transformation